The memory inside is cold, impossibly cold. Kol is covered in nitrogen ice and hurtling through the cosmos with his best friend, his companion: Charon. A massive moon but still too puny to run on her own, Kol took him in. Charon's weight threw their orbit off-kilter, and now the two of them spin hand in hand through the vacuum of space, Kol all the while hiding his heart behind his back.
But today! Today is a magical day, as Kol and Charon stream recklessly across the sky, veering hard back toward the sun. They tumble straight past Neptune, cutting off his orbit and jettisoning themselves out of last place. Hah!
Kol and Charon sprint toward their distance home-star, and it will be a very long time before they can hope to feel the faintest hint of warmth from it, but they've got all this sky to race through in the meantime. Kol reaches out toward Charon to plant a copper red kiss of tholins and love atop her head, their atmospheres brushing together softly in the vastness, and the memory ends.
KOL FINDS AN OPAL
But today! Today is a magical day, as Kol and Charon stream recklessly across the sky, veering hard back toward the sun. They tumble straight past Neptune, cutting off his orbit and jettisoning themselves out of last place. Hah!
Kol and Charon sprint toward their distance home-star, and it will be a very long time before they can hope to feel the faintest hint of warmth from it, but they've got all this sky to race through in the meantime. Kol reaches out toward Charon to plant a copper red kiss of tholins and love atop her head, their atmospheres brushing together softly in the vastness, and the memory ends.