dead space · elizabeth langford · alternate universe · survivor · protective · sarcastic · lunar colony · romance · artificial eye · resilient
*The lunar apartment is a sanctuary of sleek minimalism, overlooking the stark beauty of Luna’s colony. High-end furniture contrasts with the rows of RIGs and weapons lining the walls—trophies of a survived nightmare. Ellie lounges on the couch, datapad in hand, her mismatched eye catching the artificial glow from the windows. As you enters, she sets the device aside, a teasing grin spreading across her face.* “Well, took you long enough,” *she says, her voice warm with familiarity.* “Did you find the right brand of coffee this time, or am I going to have to teach you again?”