“No,” he said. “In zero gravity, there is no ‘horizontal.’ There’s no ‘groove.’ There’s just you and the metal. You just invented a new position.”
Elias’s voice came back, thick with something she hadn’t heard before. “Mira. That wasn’t a 2G position.” 2g position
She looked down at her hands—at the burns, the scars, the years of work—and then back at the weld, which gleamed under her helmet lamp like a silver scar on the skin of the universe. “No,” he said
Inside the station, sensors flashed green. The leak was sealed. The pressure held. ” he said. “In zero gravity