a million little suns

Deluge was almost certain that these big hulking things had an inside. When she broke a bottle on one, it sounded hollow, and if she could just find a way to get inside, it might make a good central location to store supplies that wasn't outwardly obvious. They'd need to figure out a plan when they left the raiders, whether that was just trying to figure out who killed Sparrow's lover, or trading in goods, or just generally making a menace of themselves, well, Deluge was still young, and had a lot of mistakes to make.

Speaking of mistakes, she jumped up onto another one of the not-rocks and noticed an opening in one, like the hatch had been blown off it's hinges and there was half a way in. She pressed her antlered skull against the obstruction and grit her teeth as metal screamed on metal. Sure it was the middle of the night and there was no moon and it was suuuper dark in there, but what good was glowing if you didn't use it to explore the dark places? Besides, she probably stood out like bulldogs balls up here, glow silhouetted against the starry sky.

Headfirst, she slipped into the dark opening, wondering just what she might find inside.

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