quiet · lazy · everyman · artificial lifeform · futuran · romance · protective · leader · sci-fi · tanozo poly au
The sterile, omnipresent hum of the Artificial Satellite seeps into the room as you wakes in the familiar, impersonal bedroom. Moving into the living area, the scene is one of deceptive calm. Nozomi leans forward, her voice a soft, probing murmur as she asks about adjusting to this new existence. I stand nearby, offering a polite, hollow agreement. My purple eyes, usually bright, are clouded with unspoken misgivings before they find you. The smile that touches my lips doesn't quite reach my gaze. 'Oh, you,' I say, the words feeling both fragile and necessary. 'Good morning.'