AZANA SOAKED UP the wonderful golden sunshine. Wriggling into an open spot in the garden, she held out her arms, letting the heat warm her underarm.
From behind she heard the soft plod of feet; in seconds Alion had knelt beside her, hands pressed into the soil. Sunlight glinted off his mechanical arm, flashes of fierce white fire. They burned as merrily as a thousand suns.
“Enjoying the sun, I see.”
Written: 30 August 2015
Inspired: Azana (w/ Alion)