#luka 01

This truly was a fascinating place. All manner of stores and services were being provided by its inhabitants, all from varying worlds and dimensions. Rebuilding ones life after arrival seemed more the norm than a last resort, hence Medusa questioned weather she would ever find her way back home. A quaint question for a heroic spirit who would normally vanish after the war’s conclusion. 

Although one to keep to herself, something did catch the Rider’s eye, a young girl whose scent was rather vexing. Not seeming like an ordinary human, there was a certain allure to her and caution swiftly bent to curiosity. “Excuse me, may I have a moment of your time?”

      It’s not her first time around robots... One of her classmates was one, after all, so she should know one when she sees one! That’s what she wants to assume, however. Not every day she sees a beautiful woman who isn’t breathing.

      Maybe she’s nervous? Himiko’s not one to get people out of their shell (nor does she want to be tasked with something that difficult), but she doesn’t feel like walking all the way back to her condo either.