"You would be hanging around here." The metallic soldier comments, putting their hands on their hips again and still hovering on their board. You continue to take in the stranger's appearance.
"Why wouldn't I?" The masked figure replies, standing in place like a statue. "Is this not where the questions are asked, near a mysterious gaping hole on our moon?"
You walk closer to them, the magenta mist swirling around your ankles. The soldier takes notice:
"Kid, why are you... do you know them?"
"No one truly knows about me..." they squat down, hands between their legs. "... But what do you know?" You walk up to them and stop, just inches of space between the two of you. There's a moment of silence until the stranger chuckles.
"Despite not having eyes, you're a curious one, aren't you? I like yo-"
You have no clue why you just did that.
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