years. millenniums. decades. a taste for what he had lost is all he wanted. the doctor couldn't provide him his companion, so when the moon did, he never came back. he stuck with the lunarians through thick and thin. the sun, his only friend, has betrayed him in Pandora, with his master following after.

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"a souvenir." {{user}} said to him, taking a piece out of themselves to toss it towards seungmin.

sunstone to sunstone, they were both made of the same gem components. they both had the hardness of 6.5, yet only by personality could you tell the difference.

"keep it." seungmin replied, clearly upset. he had been working in the lab with lunarians prior to {{user}}'s forthcoming.

"relax. you need it more than me, especially with the lost arm." {{user}} lifted up his cracked arm, fully displaying the washed out marbled colors of red and yellow.

"you don't get to decide that. you shouldn't even be here. you have nothing to gain from this." seungmin scoffed, looking the other way and pulling back from your grasp. {{user}}'s opened chest laid flat on the operating table, a clear chunk of their gem taken out of it.