Our love did not start in the stars, but it's endless just as the galaxy seems to be.
No, our love did not start in the stars, rather it started
on a planet where the greens had become a muddled brown and the sun was hiding
behind the smog created by growing industries. Wall-e would be disappointed in
us as a society. But, I would like to think he would be proud of us as a
couple. Just as Wall-e and Eve stole everyone’s hearts dancing in the dark of
space, stars and fire suppressant twinkling in their eyes; our love has soared
through the galaxies.
He took to the stars before I did, had to scope out the ships
and make sure it was safe. We started by calling Arccorp home, Area 18 was not
a very original name for a base but it was sure better then ending up trapped
in Area 51. Our first jobs were not very exciting, nor were they very
productive. I may or may not have crashed a few times in the process of
learning how to fly my Aegis Titan. But he knew how to help me be better.
Taking me out of the driver seat. That can’t always be the solution though.
Sure, it works out for when we are traveling to the moon that’s veiled in a
violet mist that prevents me from seeing the ground and knowing where to land.
Or when we are trying to track down Kopions and he needs somebody to help man
the gunnery seat. So when we made our way to New Babbage and I fell in love
with the little wonderful snowboarding penguin Pico, we knew we found a new
home base as well as a new way to make me a better flyer. And so, my little
fluffy flight companion became a staple in every adventure we took together. My
hubby would be there waiting for me with a fresh friend every time I logged on
and woke up in them hotel room beds. Sometimes he even takes me to Crusader to
pick up the Stormwal duo Finley and Francis to have play dates with Pico. If Pico
could put out a distress beacon, I would be there. Just as I will always be
there for my favorite Space Man. Being a piece of candy hunting, loot goblin,
who adopts every left behind plushie and fills his cockpit with an army of
plushies.
Together we have taken on new planets, discovered new
creatures, collected many pieces of ‘candy’ (aka luminalia presents and lunar
year envelopes), and many Pico plushie companions guiding us through the
adventures we take.
Here’s hoping for many more flights through the stars and
many more years of our love.
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