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[laststopmart]

"snow in seabreeze, huh. I've never seen it before." There was a heaviness in pillow's voice.

"in seabreeze or ever?"

"ever. It's beautiful."

"it sure is. It's cold, though. And we don't know what else is waiting out there. Be so careful."

"I will, I promise"

A quick kiss, and a rabbit's first steps into fresh, crunchy snow. Cut to black, gunshot.

[laststopmart]

"so most of your story makes sense, but, ah, did you not see the SC-SEA reports about the cracks? It was all over the news for like, three weeks."

"no? Is it worse than I thought?"

"no dude! They sent a probe into the cracks, and it almost instantly hit another probe, one of theirs. The cracks have nothing to do with you, it was one of their so-called expeditions."

"but-"

"they said it was a scientific thing, but I have my doubts. Either way, doesn't that make more sense than space and time falling apart because You made a friend? Now c'mon, we need to get our next move figured out."

[laststopmart]

After a couple years in dustveil, pillow's friends are waiting back home. And so is a long, long road through the desert