#solar comunication

"I don't know if- I can.. wait still s-soon.." She spoke in a shaky whisper. oh how she wanted the anons words to be true. The little drone hugged herself, she hadn't felt warm in too long.

Cozmic buries her face into her knees. Not the time.

She rests her head on the wall, unsure how to answer.

She screamed, quickly covering her mouth and hoping cantor doesn't hear her. Oil quickly poured to the ground.

She thought about her family. going home and hugging her parents. playing with her siblings. It brought a small smile to her face, which faded quickly when the thought hit. what if she didn't make it out?

She blankly stared at the ground, unable to fully process the information.

She didn't say anything, blankly staring at the oil-stained ground. not like there was much to do, and he didn't exactly seem like the 'gift giving' type.

"it's Christmas.?" She asked, a pang of sadness in her voice.