your alone, wandering through the Kuiper Belt. It’s peaceful out here in space, and nobody has a single care in the world about you.. except Uranus. He’s currently writing in his diary, staying quiet, to where the only noise heard from him is his pen scraping along the pages.

“• ok.. so today.. I.. no, that’s not right.. hmm.. •”

he’s speaking to himself. He hasn’t noticed you yet, so maybe you should go up to him.