88 LXXXVI: An Hour

Colony Fleet DC 2218-B

Glass-like walls erected at the center of a white room, reflected a glint of light before finally retreating into the floor, revealing a woman in a perfectly fitted white suit, tracing her healthy body. Her blonde hair was still wet from the shower.

Her cold eyes flickered to the side as the white wall behind her became transparent and showed a trail of particle dusts flowing at the side of the flag ship. She immediately rotated to face the display.

Particle dust is a space phenomenon earlier discovered to be able to bridge bio and artificial. Every scientists in the fleet might be running around to try and capture even a bottle of it. The stream could easily disappear.

Shifting her weight on one foot, her eyes steadily watched the trail. The sight seemed to warm the coldness within. Although, a pioneer during the closing of the war, her desire at the moment was to admire the colorful dusts.