-A panel at the top of the object slides open-
-And something the size of a large dog skitters out-
-Pauses for a second-
-And leaps off the roof-
-Landing some five metres away-
-Still largely in the dust-
-It speaks in a voice that crackles with electricity and whispers with wind-
Yeah my sensors are 'n the fritz. I can't see shit.
-You cannot hear a reply-
-The thing raises its voice-
Uh... hey! We know you're there, we don't want any trouble, we're Orb-guarded so don't try to start any shit.
We just wanna know where we are, and where we can get some fuel.
edited 10th Nov '17 9:28:07 PM by ThanatoSeraph
Family!
Like, an actual descendent! Well, indirect.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Oi, we didn't choose the ship you-
-As the dust clears, the thing peers at Lune, and it turns to talk to her-
Scholar's fuckin' breath it's a human.
-It laughs-
Hey An-tcha! Better get to work spinning that sp-
-For the first time you hear the third's voice, seeming to come from the same place-
Go tangle your wings, Keh.
My family. Indirect, from my sister's line. His name is Craig.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Outside
(Unlike the others, Lune moves closer to the dart while listening to them squabble.)