Joshua arrives

Day three, two more days to catch the blue dwarf. Joshua had now
resorted to spending the rest of the trip whacked out of his
skull on some of the narcotics bought at the spaceport. At this
point in time his entire universe consisted of a small fluffy
cow, which vibrated when the cord at its back was pulled. He
giggled and giggled.
Only once had he had any contact with the other passengers, some
scuffle with the guy across from him over a Twix. Joshua had
thrown the med-pack under his chair and the entire room had
degenerated into a brawl. With two cracked ribs and sporting a
black eye god himself couldn’t improve upon he had retired into
his corner; holding the Twix. He liked Twix’s.
For most of the time, he slept and hallucinated.
“Arrival in 30 minutes.” Droned the intercom. Joshua woke and
wasn’t pleased. “Bloody hell, where am I? I’m cold n tired.
Where’s my bag?”
“Shut up!” The women across from him snapped at him “We arrive
in 30 mins so just shut up and sit there.”
“…” Mouthed Joshua. He sat and sulked. Kicking a small can
around by his feet. Then the ship carrying them was thrown
about. Loud noises clanged around them.
“We have arrived at the blue dwarf.”
With this Joshua stood up, grabbed his small travel bag and
walked to the exit, dodging around the other passengers. At the
door he turns and in a calm measured voice says, “I hate you
all.”
The security cameras in the docking bay register only one
person leaving the transport.
“Hello? Anyone here?”