Syx swallowed and keyed up the main door they used to exit the large bots through. At least the ceilings here were tall, but he still eyed her hair nervously, “I… just don’t want you to… swallow anything I love.”
His voice was barely over a whisper. Desperately he tried not to picture the hole that had swallowed his entire childhood.
Too late she had realised that there was trauma in this being’s life.
Something that related to her. Or at least, what she was. Celestialess wished she could take it back, but all she could do now was leave.
“I will not.” She finally promises, waiting until there was an exit big enough for her before looking for guidance to exit.
Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was…
He made a high-pitched distressed noise in the back of his throat, beginning to hyperventilate. The void had come to swallow him whole.
Syx swallowed and keyed up the main door they used to exit the large bots through. At least the ceilings here were tall, but he still eyed her hair nervously, “I… just don’t want you to… swallow anything I love.”
His voice was barely over a whisper. Desperately he tried not to picture the hole that had swallowed his entire childhood.
Too late she had realised that there was trauma in this being’s life.
Something that related to her. Or at least, what she was. Celestialess wished she could take it back, but all she could do now was leave.
“I will not.” She finally promises, waiting until there was an exit big enough for her before looking for guidance to exit.
Nodding, Syx let his shoulders relax slightly, “Good, good.”
As he watched her leave, he finally let himself marvel at her appearance. She was gorgeous really. As he let his eyes fall into the depth of her ‘skin’ he saw things he hadn’t since he’d been a small child. The stars, unhindered by the atmosphere of a planet…
Whistful, he wondered, “Are you really… made of space?”
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