[He's already half-taken with it, though, lifting the hourglass up to the light to see it better. It's so pretty and shimmery, and, damn, all those little decorative bits, like the infinitesimally small workings of chip, motor, and wire that make A-Ts A-Ts...
No, it's more than that, isn't it.]
...It's like a Regalia.
[It actually isn't, not really, except that something about both this tiny hourglass full of dreams and Air Treck's most sought-after parts feels like magic. Like possibility--like an Infinity Atmosphere--could be inside.]
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[He's already half-taken with it, though, lifting the hourglass up to the light to see it better. It's so pretty and shimmery, and, damn, all those little decorative bits, like the infinitesimally small workings of chip, motor, and wire that make A-Ts A-Ts...
No, it's more than that, isn't it.]
...It's like a Regalia.
[It actually isn't, not really, except that something about both this tiny hourglass full of dreams and Air Treck's most sought-after parts feels like magic. Like possibility--like an Infinity Atmosphere--could be inside.]