Dawn peeked through the forever broken roof of Imago and Mirror's home. The plants fully occupy the outside walls, and neighboring houses, making it seem like a creepy land forgotten by time. The cleanliness of their room contrasted greatly with the surrounding nature, where spots on the wall and floor showed where they slept and moved their items and furniture.
Today was Imago's maintenances day for the solar generator that they've been using for the majority of the still-working appliances. Though, it's not the activity Mirror intends to fulfill today, while watching Imago sit on the floor and tinker with the machine. Like all days that differed from each, Mirror adjusted their peripheral plans from the time forth to make way for other things they plan to fulfill.
The time is nothing either of them kept in the count, despite having the capability to easily gauge when and where they both are. Material is scarce and the access to any kind of programs or facilities of t
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