tugg…tugg…fwmp…
"I thought there'd be more stuff but all we did was the bathroom, the bed and the kitchen...that is the kitchen right?"
Ikade spoke up, glancing to her right where Sienna was stocking what barely qualified as one. It was cramped with no windows in sight—just the ceiling fissures that let in a thin wash of light, the front door doing the rest.
"Yeah, well…I mean. It should work, right? There's enough space to cook…right?"
Sienna finished up by filling the small closet by the entrance with spices, then nudged it shut. Turning around, she faced the two-burner stove wedged beside the sink.
"But…it's an electric stove, though. I mean, we have one at home, but we don't use it at all."
"I do—you're just never around when I use it." Ikade muttered, then glanced around again. "Anyway…there's no window."
At her complaint, the two crossed into the bedroom.
"The kiosk made this look way bigger, but it's really just a studio." Ikade said, reaching up. "I can almost touch the ceiling."
thmp!
Sienna bounced on the bed, then fell onto her side a second later, staring at the soft colored walls and at the metal brown support beams above.
"It's not that bad. We've had worse in New Columbia." She shrugged. "At least that one had a living room."
Sienna snapped her fingers and a handful of miniature windows popped open, letting the noise from the deck spill in and swallow their voices.
It was just as dark, snapping them again—the longer main blast window lifted up and sealed shut with a click, followed by three smaller ones snapping into place.
"Is that really all the windows?" Ikade asked, then Sienna lifted her wrist and flicked through her recent messages.
"Lemme see…mhmm…oh, there's one on the ceiling."
She climbed onto the bed, looked around, then found two levers tucked near the top. A quick pull—
thmp.
The padding overhead dropped down and a rectangle of white light spilled in through the ceiling window, sharp like a knife.
The bedroom, so to speak, was cramped. A projector screen sat tucked in front of the bed on the far end wall, with a few bits of decor plastered about on the recessed parts of it.
After fooling around a bit more, they wandered TO the bathroom. Pretty normal, all things considered.
Sliding the panel to the right, the john sat on the left, the sink on the right and the shower tucked behind both—hugging the wall that separated them from the outside.
"There's no water! We can't shower! What do we do?!" Ikade giggled, twisting the sink faucet, only for nothing to come out. "Welp… guess we'll just dehydrate."
Ikade then flicked a switch on the backwall next to the sink and the small extraction fan hummed to life. doing the same to the other switch and the LED ring around the mirror lit up.
"Well, I guess we need to buy water too then."
Ping!
The two glanced at each other before pulling up their devices.
Tap tap...tap tap tap.
"Oh wow… time really flew by." Ikade squinted at the message. "Mhmm, ramps'll start lowering soon, so…'get in queue if you're planning to get off-board.'"
"Should we get in line? We'll be stuck here until they fix it, right?" she asked, sliding a small basket under the sink.
"We can push it until tomorrow." Sienna shrugged, flicking at the air and ordering water and fuel for the vehicle. "Besides, there's too many people and where would we even go? It goes on forever unless you actually know what's out there."
"C'mon, lets go to the cabin, we gotta fix it up."
In no time, they were already out of the habitation. Sienna pulled the gate shut, locked it, then closed the door behind them.
Hand in hand, they went down the staircase, then turned around and lifted it together, latching it back into place and securing it so it wouldn't drop.
A few short steps later, they reached the lift on the driver side. Sienna pressed a button after a quick search and it whirred down, the sound of machinery filling their ears until it finally bottomed out.
With a nod, they stepped on and she pressed the button again.
The higher they rose, the darker the cabin became.
Dung.
Tap.
Ikade's phone light cut through the dim space and what greeted them was a cold room of metal.
They stepped off, moving around the table bolted slightly off-center from the lift and the stairs, looking around with quiet curiosity.
"Ohh~ A couch!"
Ikade veered toward the workstation, peeling off the plastic cover and dropping onto the red couch. To her right sat a row of lockers. An L-shaped desk hugged the wall to her left, with a sink tucked off to the side.
"It's literally a square room with a box in the corner." Sienna muttered. Then she glanced at Ikade. "Oh—and I didn't buy that couch, so."
After a bit of stumbling around in the dark, she found the switch. A soft click and warm light bloomed across the cabin, finally revealing the room in full.
"It's…not as bad as I thought it'd be."
"Brr…is there a heater at all? Like, in the bedroom? Anything?" Sienna paused and flicked her finger towards Ikade, a second later, the room began to lightly warm up.
"I'll take that as a no." Ikade's ears twitched.
Not long after, the two settled onto the couch, chatting idly while Ikade searched for a pair of small heaters.
A couple taps later—after comparing prices and reading through the descriptions, she found the ones she wanted and paid without a hitch. She passed the order over to Sienna, who punched in the address. With that handled, they spent the next fifteen minutes doing nothing.
"There's not much stuff left so we can just bring them here and do the rest tomorrow."
Their bickering carried them out of the cabin and back toward the tail end of the vehicle where their things waited. Time blurred again into a single mass, hauling whatever was left, piece by piece, filling the empty cabin until it looked like a newly moved in home.
"How the hell do you turn this on…? Of course there's no manual—ah. Never mind. Found it."
Already in the driver's seat, Sienna flipped through the thin owner's manual, kicking lightly at the footrest while the seat stayed suspended on its straps.
"What're you doin'?"
Ikade's breath tickled her ear. Sienna shook her head, mildly annoyed at the mischievous cat.
"I'm trying to find the start button."
A finger then went across her face and she followed where it pointed to. Hesitantly, she reached out and grabbed onto something, pulling it her way and finding a cluster of buttons behind it. Sienna rubbed her nose and coughed a bit before holding down the button with a S on it.
WHRRR—CHUG—CHUG—VRRRM…
The engine roared the life and the straps suspending the driver seat began to vibrate lightly, the cabin beginning to be filled with a constant, heavy noise.
"I think we earpro!"
Ikade nodded even while looking confused, her fluffy ears flattening as she cupped them. Retreating back toward the couch. On the other hand, Sienna looked skimming through the manual before setting it to high idle for a minute or two.
Looking up, the three monitors above showed their information, after reading them for a moment, she returned to the manual and got accustomed to the rules.
Once she felt ready, she stood and looked past the windshield, making sure no one was in sight. Then she killed the high idle, flicking her eyes to the air pressure building up across the brakes.
Each brake having its own gauge, one for each of the ten tires.
Sienna then pressed on the brake, tapping the D button a second later and feeling it jerk into gear. Letting off slowly, it lurched forward—then she hit the brake a little too hard.
These brakes are so sensitive.
Gently, she released the brakes and maneuvered the vehicle back and forth, turning the steering wheel to get a feel of it, lasting fifteen minutes in total.
After a moment, she set the vehicle in park and shut it off, the engine no longer mumbling beneath them.
Sienna stood up from the seat and stretched her arms before turning and climbing the short flight of stairs. Ikade however, was scrolling down her phone.
"We've spent enough time here, don't you think?"
"Mhmm? What'd you say?" Ikade lowered her phone and blinked up at her.
"Nch… c'mon. Let's go eat."
Sienna leaned in and grabbed her by the idle tail, yanking just enough to pull her up.
"Hey—don't grab my tail!"
Ikade stumbled backward, complaining the whole way.
A few blinks later, they were already riding the lift up, then sliding through the corridors together, ignoring the chatter and foot traffic around them.
And not long after that, they were home.
The two set their plates down on the small kitchen table in their dorm. The smell of food cut through the room, the sizzle filling the backdrop while pans shifted and clinked. Outside, the scenery bled from a golden hue into a subtle pink.
clink-clink…
Food for the spirit, once everything was done, they took their seats and said their blessings.
Bite by bite, the meal vanished into their stomachs. Their drinks washing the meal down and pulling a blanket over them while the television played a random broadcast for time to come.
Sienna sank into the couch again, stretching one leg out with a slipper hanging halfway off her foot. Ikade curled up beside her, her head resting on her lap, scrolling through her playlist with the same lazy focus she always had after eating.
At some point, Sienna snapped her fingers. Cups and plates lifted one by one, the sponge following along before performing a small act. Eventually, everything settled neatly into the rack to dry.
The broadcast changed twice, then again, it's voices blending into a low hum before skipping forwarding into the darkening hours, the once sunny movie fading into something gloomy and pattering.
Just like outside.
suu…suu…
Soft snoring, a felines tune weaving through the air and into her eardrums. A gentle breeze slipped in from outside, brushing her face with a quiet whistle, almost like a tune. One arm propped her head up while her hair danced with each small draft.
Her eyes reflected the many lights above, past the soft clouds, numerous as her thoughts.
How long had she been there? No one but herself knew.
Sienna lifted her other arm and turned her palm inward, watching the raindrops slide down her wrist and scatter off the small protrusions.
Again. Once for every thought that crossed her mind.
"...can't...sleep?"
Ikade's voice came out half-muffled, still heavy with drowsiness.
step...
step.
She turned around and saw Ikade standing by the corner, a blanket around her body before nodding her head. Ikade shifted closer on the couch, wrapping herself tighter into the blanket until only her ears and the tip of her nose showed.
"It was supposed to be relaxing." She muttered at last. "Not…this."
Ikade hummed, rubbing her cheek into the blanket.
"Do you not like it? We're almost there, aren't we? The first stop was that small city, right?" She blinked slowly, then nudged her forehead into Sienna's side.
"We could try exploring outside with like a small group or something. Visit a few places here and there, eat their food and record the time…we're gonna be waiting a while anyway."
"Huh. You make it sound easy."
"It literally is easy." Ikade said, far too confidently for someone wrapped like a burrito. "We bring stuff, don't do anything dumb, and we return before it gets dark. Buumu. Adventure."
Her hands stayed raised in the air before yawning.
"Oh wow. Aren't you trying to sell this?" Sienna side-eyed her. "What's the catch?"
"Uhhh...nothing? We come back." she said simply. "We're not stranded out there. We literally have a giant metal box to run back to."
Just…two weeks." She held up two fingers, then immediately wiggled them like it was a magic spell. "Two weeks. We can make some fun moments and enjoy the time out there, yes?"
"I don't know about you but two months is a long time. I don't wanna sit in a metal box the whole time."
A cheeky glint flashed in her eyes before she raised her hands like claws.
"I might just starting biting into you, grr."
"Hheh, its not like we're gunna be dragged into a battle."
Sienna rolled her eyes at the feline before speaking up.
"Wow. Listen to you—such an expert. Mhmm. We'll see what this oh-so-glorious adventure of yours has."
A sparkle lit behind Ikade's eyes. She followed Sienna into the bedroom, bickering the whole way—proudly declaring she'd won over the King of Sárkano, Sienna.
A handful of minutes passed, and the two went through their nightly routine on autopilot before climbing into bed. Sienna threw herself onto the mattress with a tired huff, the blanket swallowing her whole.
Then—
She lifted her head out from under the blanket, blinking into the pale morning light like she'd been resurrected.
Without much though, she shut up her loudly ringing bracelet, logging in and sifting through any new messages. disconnecting its charger in the end.
Fuu...even the water got more expensive, fuel too but...at least we got them right? Everything should be pack anyway.
Sienna climbed out of bed and folded her blanket, then headed into the bathroom to take one last shower aboard the vessel and knock out her hygiene routine. When she finished, she returned to the bedroom where Ikade was already brushing out her hair.
They talked while they changed, packing a couple bags with extra outfits and hygiene supplies. Nothing fancy—just making sure they had enough and that nothing in the dorm would spoil while they were gone.
Once everything was set, they locked up and headed out, following the corridors toward the nearest cafeteria.
Loudness.
More than that, it was bustling—voices stacking on top of voices, footsteps scraping by, trays clattering against one another, the air heavy with heat and food smells.
The two complained under their breath and joined the line anyway, inching forward with the crowd until they finally got their trays.
They filled their plates with whatever looked decent and whatever didn't look like it'd betray them halfway through chewing, then drifted toward an empty table someone had just wiped down.
Sitting, they ate without ceremony.
With that being said, they left their trays behind for a worker to collect. Sienna pulled up her map, searching for an office while her bag weighed on her shoulders.
After punching in the address, the staircases and corridors around them shifted frame by frame—corridors tightening, then widening, then swelling again. Before long, they found it.
A small office packed wall to wall with people.
"Ah…it's packed even today. On the second day, no less."
They grabbed a ticket, then took their seat, watching the numbers crawl forward.
「Ping! Number XXX.」
Eventually, they sat across from a worker behind glass, asking for a pass and got handed a stack of papers before Sienna leaned in to sign them.
Then.
She was already in the vehicle, tossing her bag to the side and pulling off her jacket.
"That took forever… I seriously thought there'd be less people."
Not hearing a response, she glanced over her left shoulder and spotted Ikade setting up the computer, her mouth slightly agape with earpro covering her ears. Two buds tucked into her fluffy ears atop her head.
With a shake of her head, Sienna held the start button down until the engine cranked to life, a whistle passing through the cabin.
WHRRR—CHUG—CHUG—VRRRM…
Putting it in high idle, Sienna go off the seat and headed up the stairs, leaving the vehicle entirely and heading to the side storage, pulling at it's handle downwards.
The cover slid down and she scanned over the vehicle maintenance fluids and tools, nodding once and doing one last check around the truck. Also making sure the lights worked.
Thnk!
Sienna closed the door behind her and climbed the stairs, talking a right and then down to the pit, taking a seat and clicking on her seatbelt. She then grabbed her own earpro, placing the headband in front of her tufts.
tap.
The mumbling of the engine instantly disappeared and she popped a smile.
After the air pressure stabilized, she killed the high idle, kept a foot on the brake, and pressed it into gear—feeling the familiar jerk.
The heavy vehicle rolled forward when the guide in front of her signaled. She glanced at her side mirrors, watching them shift just enough for her field of view to widen.
"Hhh! its too damn wide, I feel like I'm gunna hit something."
Sienna lifted her head and inched forward, slow and careful. A few turns later, she found herself queued behind a line of normal-sized vehicles, all packed to the brim with supplies.
While she waited, she reached for her bookbag and pulled out her camera.
After fumbling with it for a moment, she found a way to mount it to the ceiling. She switched it on and hit record.
A harsh white glare flooded her vision all at once.
For a second, she couldn't see anything but washed-out light and her own reflection in the glass. Then, bit by bit, the glare faded away.
A clean, stomach-twisting fall in elevation that made her heart tighten.
The ramp stretched down toward the ground below, held by thick cables that looked far too thin from the height. The metal groaned faintly under the weight of vehicles ahead.
Sienna's fingers curled tighter around the wheel, a shiver running down her back.