Compilatron
Peace and tranquility looms over Angelica as time gone by, the sound of Jumbo rubbing his rifle slowly fades into the background while her consciousness slowly "drops" down...after a while of falling from nothingness to nothingness, Angelica's surroundings suddenly lights up, while Jumbo seems to have disappeared, Angelica finds herself looking at her own body from a third-person point of view, the point of sight slowly zoom out, fading through layers of grass planes, and now she is looking over the entire glass dome from above, watching as the figure going into assorted structures, carrying plates and cups with her. Peculiarly, she finds strands of red string, almost identical to those on that feminine figure's clothes, but seemingly appearing and disappearing randomly, originates from almost every structure within the glass dome, as well as a particularly thick string locates on top of the figure. All these strings seem to stretch towards the sun of the system...or perhaps, originates from the sun of the system?......
HMS-Hood
After a while, the figure came back with a plate of white balls on a stick, as well as a cup of warm murky green liquid for each individual. she settle down the plate as well as the cups, and gently sit opposite of Jumbo and Angelica, before reaching out and slowly pat Angelica
Compilatron
Before Angelica can abuse the third-person view any longer, a series of pats is felt, and Angelica's consciousness quickly returns to her body. She slowly opens her eyes, subconsciously rubbing them, and discover a plate of white balls on a stick, as well as a ceramic cup with murky green liquid in front of her.
"It's comfortable in here, don't you think?"
The figure says with a warm smile, but Angelica can no longer see the thick red string above the figure's head...