Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-27950421-20181020012811/@comment-30014014-20181118210239

A cupid lands softy close to the solitary man among the stars, herself adorned in a mix between silk and metal, all given to pink and violet. A large bow is bore on her back, between her wings.

She looks to the stars as he does before turning to him. Her eyes express curiosity, albeit mesmerized by the sea of stars converging on a neighboor galaxy.

Her hands move, looking to ask the man whether he travels alone or not. As she does, a golden arrow quivers slightly. Would he greet a companion?