Finally done with that critical assignment I’ve been working on, so I’m now trying to get back into the groove.
I might be slow on the update because I also have other things going on on top of trying to re-condition my Muse. Nevertheless…
Wind carefully places the card on their tiny dining table along with a silken yellow scarf he was able to procure from the latest supply run. It was strange - despite the remoteness of Mars and how little they have in terms non-basic items, that didn’t keep their colony from celebrating Valentine’s Day. Perhaps it was vanity, but who was he to complain? They’re thousands of miles away from civilization, and celebrating popular holidays such as this is but a way to keep sane and still in touch with the worlds they have all left.
He picks up the simple white card, looking over what little he has written and wondering if it would do. Funny how simply writing a card would cause him to second-guess himself. Especially when he’s giving it to someone he’s known for almost all his life. With a sigh, he places the card back on top of the scarf and moves to the kitchen and begins to rummage through their stock. His partner won’t be home until two hours from now so he figures it would be best if he fix them their dinner already.