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A shadow lands once more on what looks to be a heliport. A peacock on his back latches away in the confines of the yellow-tinted glasses, its stomach grumbling in hunger.

The man is instantly grappled from the back by a pair of gentle hands ~Welcome back, darling~

The man's attire, a shadowy back, recedes from his entire body, blurring the black armor away for a set featuring a cross between a formal suit and a jacket, all in black and orange. One of his hands returns to meet the white-haired woman's "You're in a exatled mood today". His tone is riddled with a soft laughter.

"Well, that 'sun' is finally gone and noboby has to sleep behind an illusion anymore" she speaks, opening a hand to the heavens "Besides, look at this! Breath-taking!".

"It is" he responds, his head lifted to the skies as hers "Never has been the sky so clear today".

"As if someone wanted to make up for that torrential heat wave. Which is why I had the lights of the city shut off. Everyone gazing at the northern as we speaks".

She speaks right. Rooftops littered with citizens' collective eyes watching the stars dance across the neighbor galaxy, either while standing or sitting. Not a single fringe of lamp open among the streets, the luminosity reflected by each's irises. A hope that it would last twice as long as the blinding 'sun'.