"The air felt thick and warm. Like it was slightly suffocating me, making my breathing difficult enough to be an annoyance. More of a discomfort rather than a concern. Still the faint stale taste to the air was enough to scratch slightly upon my mind. It wasn't even enough to cause me to sweat or perspire in any form. Just enough to make me want to open a window, and get fresh air. Problem being in space is that there was no fresh air outside any of the windows. To open one would suck out the stale, stuffy air, and me with it. So I am condemned to the slight annoyance of breathing in the filtered, slightly metallic air of this small clustered ship."
and so and so on lol :P