Camellia Posted November 30, 2020 Posted November 30, 2020 (edited) All gone, all puddles, just like tears in the rain. "Reunion, eh?""It's a reunion, yeah.""And they want me back?" "You know how things are going.""It's his dying wishes.""Goddess be saved, I'm actually doing this." Grace turned to his PDA and stared blankly at the blinking screen, his ears being blasted by the charts top holo musicians that have sprouted out throughout the years. Mendell City upstarts, Dominian Opera singers, all the same at this point to Will. The countless gnawing of the ears from the earphones were interrupted with a shake of the PDA, a buzzing, even. Will turned to his PDA now, for a second time and read what was on display. Freedom. The company accepted his temporary dismissal and with that, he nodded, returning his gaze to an iced tea that was to his side and with a slight swig of the sugar laced ichor, he smiled. Will ran a comb through his angelic strands and frantically began to write back, the glass slightly cracking with a slight grimace. It was an old model, he had credits, not like he could've spent them on anything else, other than boots he imagined. Boots, he thought. Only way to express himself while remaining in uniform. Healthy paychecks he thought they were yet, no way to really display who he was, as a person. Thoughts that haunted him in a much more complex way than just, what he will wear today. No, it wasn't that, it was his future as a whole. Mechs firing off the plateaus of Galazon Four, the Raids of Andora Six, all of it were mere puddles of memories to Will now. Memories that made him the man he is now. Traveling the stars aboard the Celeste with his motley crew were all tears but in the midst of rain now and, now, his memories have returned. One life debt, a debt to be repaid at a dead mans switch if the texts were to be believed. And so were they to be believed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This concludes part one, I'm trying to find it in me to write more but I don't so, eh. Will post part two soon+2 weeks teaser: "Where?" "Above!" "Dying wish?" "Fine." "Old friend, you - you changed!" "Your like the others." "More or less." Edited November 30, 2020 by Cylean Quote
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