The streets of Solaris City had grown quiet with the lateness of the hour. Most of the office workers had long since returned to their families, leaving the roads decently empty compared to the chaotic bustle of daytime.
Through this peaceful emptiness, a small, bright yellow car hummed along. It was the kind of car that made people smile when they saw it.
But inside, behind the wheel, sat an even cuter figure.
Fauna had to crane her neck slightly to see properly over the dashboard, her seat pushed all the way forward and boosted to its maximum height.
It was a minor indignity she'd long since accepted, a quirk of her petite frame that Mika had accounted for when he'd custom-modified this car for her years ago.
The steering wheel was adjusted, the pedals extended—every detail tailored to her tiny hands and feet.
And right now, those tiny hands were tapping happily against the leather-wrapped wheel as she sang.
"~Mika, Mika, Mika, my little boy Mika~"
