Tikho and Artemis en route to see Mum. by ZombieBerlioz, literature
Literature
Tikho and Artemis en route to see Mum.
Streamlining from the City of Saul, above the clouds was a slender company aircraft that held a coat of arms on the fuselage. A coveted modern interior of leather and fashionable, yet sleek design embellished its hull. Various compartments held a small cafe, passenger quarters for extended trips, and a conference room. The grand display of corporate funding was occupied by two lonely passengers, on a day trip to the last place on the continent with any peace. Between the two passengers Tikho, a young punk looking female, pressed her pierced face to the glass of the aircraft in amazement. She’s never seen the outside of the city, well as long as she could remember. Little gasps and brief noises erupted from her lips excited to be even out of the city. Artemis the other passenger wasn’t as enthusiastic, this was an attempt at reconciliation on the surface. Tikho with a concerned face noticed Artemis not as happy as she was, signed with her fingers with a question. “What’s wrong?”