@thespacecxre // starter call [x]
“Hey! Uh, hey there, mate!” He gave his most enthusiastic greeting and a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Speaking to any of the other Cores was still unusual, but Space Core was growing on him. Half out of pity, and half due to a rare sense of sympathy. “Got something for you. Wasn’t easy to find, but figured you’d appreciate it if anyone would.” Wheatley held out a palm-sized rock- brilliantly white with a ‘cratered’ texture. A piece of the moon if he had ever saw one.
“I think it’s a bit of the moon. A - a moon rock, that is. Just a rock, it looks like to me, but - special, I suppose. It was in a glass case and everything. On a desk- looked very important, you know.”








