He was in their shared spot. He was sitting in the large observatory, watching the stars. Omega was absolutely devastated that Terzo was dead. Terzo was his other piece, his other half. He wanted- no, needed Terzo back. Omega could feel himself shaking, and before he knew it, he was crying, tears uncontrollably sliding down his cheeks as he wept for the loss of his departed lover. It was in rare moments like these that Omega was glad to be alone. Though, his cries quieted down as he heard thumping, then a door opening. He turned to see someone standing in the doorway entrance.