Elion watched Esmeralda, Ophelia, Jaeneva, Veyra, Miranda, and Nadia, who were all inspecting the Ark's grandiose interior with wondrous gazes.
He crossed his arms, leaning against the paned glass near the control centre, and smiled.
It was almost as though the whole matter from before had already been completely left behind them.
Perhaps he was the only one who was still bothered by the whole thing, but their complete disregard for what had just happened was quite... disturbing, to say the least.
Well, maybe they had simply gotten carried away with exploring the Ark.
It was beautiful, after all.
His gaze slowly moved across each of the women.
'As are they...'
Their appearances were all quite different, and each possessed a distinct air that set them apart from the others.
