Hab-Domes
A glorified bubble that keeps you alive while the universe tries to kill you. It’s like your body’s got a second job, and it’s just trying to keep you from exploding in a vacuum.
My hab-dome is more reliable than my girlfriend. At least it doesn’t leave me hanging in the dark.
This dome is so overinflated it’s like I’m living inside a giant balloon. If I sneeze, we’re all going to die.
My hab-dome just gave me a warning. It said, 'You’re not paying rent.' I took that as a personal attack.