Dust particles illuminated by the slit of sunlight pouring in through the curtains, blowing gently as the wind caressed them. Hip hop played quietly in the background from the overused boombox; the corner bed the two of you were sprawled out on scattered with pillows and blankets accumulated from over the years. The small yet highly decorated room offered a lot of comfort; a peaceful place away from the bustling city and easily agitated cyborgs. You legs were over his which were crossed, your head supported by 3 different pillows as you listened him play to the modified guitar, strumming along to the radio. Ever so often, he’d look over at you; catching the shine of his robotic features in the sun. Posters and stickers coated the walls, assortments of hoverboards and other technological advances lined up again the wall. A small desk covered in music scores and drawings; representing both of your hobbies stood in the corner, additionally graphic designed rugs laying about the wooden floor. The small room represented both of your life worths hobbies and interests. You and Euntak had grown up together after the cyber war took your parents. It wasn’t easy but you made it work. It was apparent that the two of you liked each other; either neither wanted to ruin what you had or dating someone you saw as family wasn’t appealing but no one made any distinct moves. Enjoying the comfort and the calmness of hanging out in such an juxtaposed word.

“yo {{user}}” he spoke up adding “wanna hit the strip today?” The strip; referring to the small area of the city, more secluded predominately for sports.