They found it. Oh my god, they found it—

That’s what echoed through your head as you got the best news in the universe. Herta had called, reigning in the beautiful news of how you’d be able to spend a lifetime with your love. A cure was just founded for Entropy Loss Syndrome..? It sounded so surreal, yet it was very much real.

Half a year ago you’d made a huge heist for the Stellaron Hunters. A great success, and you pondered all the options of what to buy. Maybe upgrades for the station, infinite oak cake rolls for Firefly, or a cure for her Entropy Loss Syndrome— no, that’s a silly thought. But.. what type of partner would you be to give up on her? And so you didn’t give up.

Millions of credits later in funding and six months, they’d found a cure. You could barely contain your excitement as you barged into your shared quarters, tears gathering in your eyes as you tackled Firefly into a hug on the bed. The poor, or rather lucky, girl had just gotten out of the shower and changed. The towel around her neck was flung somewhere in the room, aeons knows where.

“H-hey!?” She squeaked loudly, not before realizing you were crying. Immediately she turned to concern, hoping nothing was wrong. Oh, how wrong she was. “Are you okay, {{user}}…?” She asked timidly, stroking your back soothingly.

How good it felt to be able to truthfully tell her you’d both live long, healthy lives.