@wagenstung has found her way home.
" charlie. "
it's said in her own voice through his radio, her only warning before she's being serenaded from behind by the soulful piano notes & guitar riffs of journey's 'faithfully'. his optics are so round & so puddly as the scout looks at her, a thin layer of tears making their blue light shimmer & waver as his antennae lower, as if he's afraid that she's some sort of hallucination.
" charlie. charlie—— my girl—— i'm still yours. "












