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"How fitting a name for the ship, Yellow Submarine..."
"Dr Vickers! Yes! You were named after a Beatles song, too, if memory serves me right."
"Yes. Isn't it a shame we are not on board this history-making vessel? I never even though we would make it to Mars, let alone Titan. The promise of hydrocarbons, though...having new life forms was truly too good an opportunity for this next generation to pass up. Retirement is nice, isn't it?"
"It is. Amazing to look back on our careers as the pioneers of the Sexuality In Space" study. So thank you."
"Thank you to you too. You look well. Fancy a drink?"
"Why not. That is twenty years overdue!"
MoonWanker and Dear Prudence walked away from the throng. Such a celebration required champagne and a very long debrief of the sexual kind.
