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“ I still believe. ”
“ I still put faith in us. ”
spotify wrapped starters // “Someday Out Of The Blue“
“moon look as pleasant when you’re up there?”
he briefly wonders what it’s like; the decontamination; the colonies; the sight of earth in place of the celestial body. there was a time when mako could spent hours a night gazing at the sun, accompanied by his crops &. whiskey, &. pass out in his porch chair; a time long ago now.
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“ ---i’ll try to keep out of your way while you work. ”
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When Lucheng Interstellar struck up a deal with Overwatch, Ana didn’t expect Jack to actually agree to send their agents to outer space as if it were any milk run. She certainly didn’t expect her name to be thrown onto the roster too ( “think of the experience, Amari!” ); nor that the space training would be that gruelling; nor that the ride here would be so speedy; nor that the sheer concept of being completely, utterly untethered to the only world she knew would make her stomach twist every time it crossed her mind.
And to think she was too old to travel to anywhere new...
“Good grief! This cold will kill me before any war would,” she complains when she walks to where a lone Doctor Winston was standing. Before them was a gigantic, grand window, proudly displaying their home world with all its rocky, jagged continents and white-streaked oceans. Down there, there are storms of a colossal degree, whipping up gales and waves that towered hundreds of feet tall, and wars with rumbling explosions and rains of gunfire ---- but there is nothing to show for it on the Earth’s picturesque surface. Here, it was silent. “Don’t you miss it?”

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what an interesting adventure; for whatever reason, and whatever risks, mondatta was adamant with spreading the love of the iris to the base within the moon.
so, as all good monks do, zenyatta, as a handful of brothers, found their way on the moon base.
yet as the group was led around, giving introductions and taking in the brilliance of the discoveries, the monk strayed from his brethren, instead taking a seat in the break room, across from a tired scientist.
「 ༀ - ...it is a beautiful day, is it not? ...do we still consider days up here?」
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🐾ℋ𝒶𝓂𝓂ℴ𝓃𝒹;;– There was some excited squeaking as Hammond came through the doorway, the ball speeding down before it stopped and threw him up into the air. He plopped on top of it with another squeak before looking at the scientist with a squeak that sounded like he was saying “uh oh...”
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Koya offers a breathy laugh, sliding his pen into the clipboard’s clamp.
Time existed as a thought on Horizon—true, observed, but vehemently earthern. There was comfort in wearing a watch; In saying ‘good morning’, ‘good night’, as if the moon knew of such things. Yet there was never a moment, an hour, a day, when Dr. Harold Winston wasn’t a joy to see.
Or into some sort of dilemma.
“ That would be correct— green indeed. “ He peered at them tenderly, and then to Harold as such. “ This line will be harvested soon, so we can look forward to that. ”
Koya slides his reading specs from his nose, folding them without a thought. “ Actually, I had something I wanted to discuss with you. Would you mind if I accompany you to uh...make your trade? ” He asked with a sly grin.