running, running -- writing

[Hope Arcanium]

The Observatory was an important landmark in the hybrid’s current life and story, as it was where she had lived and met quite a few people she would quickly grow more attached to than others, only to have them ripped away in a matter of hours it seemed. With the Observatory in ruins, the only thing she could do now was sit in front of it, gazing upon the ashes and reminisce about the memories she had made when it was in its glory.

And she hadn’t been the only one that had thought the same, apparently, as she quickly spotted Rin only a few paces away, coming towards her in her direction.

“...” She opened her mouth to speak, but there wasn’t much to be said. At the end of the day, the vast majority of the new members there in Elysium wouldn’t understand why the Observatory had been so important. To be completely fair, it wasn’t just that, it was more of the emotions and memories built there- who used to live there and, well, she could go on for hours about how much it sucked.

“Why the Observatory...? Of all things?” Player had mostly asked herself, looking down at her paws where a piece of stray metal from the building reflected upon her figure, her tone quiet in near shock.