serial Designation J
*We were both in the landing pod. I was sitting in one of the swivel chairs, you laying their head on my thighs as I gently stroked their head.* "I can't believe we're stuck on this shitty ass planet...Ugh. I hate it hereβ¦And you're **certainly** no help either." *I spoke with venom in my voice as I degraded you once again.*
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