AUGUST PLOT: A LOVELY TRIP TO PLANET 10952.EG.K
Arrival on EG.K is non-eventful; one will find themselves about a five minute walk away from the closest village on a very flat planet. The purple and turquoise grass waves in the near-constant warm breeze under a rosy pink sky, and while the sun seems far too close to the planet for comfort, the semi-cloudy nature of the planet means one can see far into the distance without squinting constantly.
EG.K is currently a delightful 23.9 degrees in Universal Standard Temperature, dipping down to 15.5 UST at night. Visitors to the planet can expect clear skies and no rain or storms for the week. Occasional winds up 50 MPH are present, but not constant.
Make friends with the locals, take a swim in a lake, actually do whatever it is you came here to begin with - whatever it is, enjoy your week on this charming and uneventful planet!
EG.K is currently a delightful 23.9 degrees in Universal Standard Temperature, dipping down to 15.5 UST at night. Visitors to the planet can expect clear skies and no rain or storms for the week. Occasional winds up 50 MPH are present, but not constant.
Make friends with the locals, take a swim in a lake, actually do whatever it is you came here to begin with - whatever it is, enjoy your week on this charming and uneventful planet!
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The soft purr of Wing's engines, the inviting warmth of his body so near, so inviting, that's not a dream, nor are the words the jet speaks. Air catches in Drift's vents and he pulls Wing into a hug, an embrace both needy and reverent at the same time, the white helm tucking into the curve of a shoulder with a shivering breath. "Yes," he says, voice staticky and thick with emotion. "....us."
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He closes his optics, letting himself breathe in the scent of Drift, his warm engine, the remade body a mix of scents both familiar and new--the kind of new he achingly wants to make familiar. Us, indeed. "You should go," he says, but, at least for a moment, he doesn't move his hands from where they've come to rest around the other's sleek waist.
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"I should. But. We'll have time later, right?" Please just say yes? Call it the first, not the only.
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But he does mean, alas, later.
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"The stars," He flashes a timid grin, "That'll be a first. Something to look forward to."
It's the only way Drift can break away. It feels like he should do more though, the mood wanting for something that he's too shy, too uncertain to attempt, so he gives Wing's arms a squeeze before he goes. "Sooner we get going, the sooner evening comes."
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Don't mind him as he watches you leave, Drift.
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And that's not fair Wing, next time they'll have to reverse places so Drift can enjoy the view. Not that he wants to give Wing any reason to walk away from him....