“Should we go to this one?” Aquila, the middle head and the controller of the body, gesturing her wing to Mars.

Lyra, the right head. with her mouth half-melted shut, shook her head, her eyes looking dry and empty.

Aquila sighed, looking to where another head used to be, Gemini, the good of the 3, now not able to regenerate and just a lump.

“What about that one?” Aquila gestured her wing to Earth.

Lyra nodded her head, saying something muffled. “Fine.”

Aquila sighed, and flew to Earth.