Ramattra gazed up at the sky, admiring the pink and purple hues painting the atmosphere. The sun’s warm rays illuminated warm against his metal skin, making him feel… calm - something he hasn’t felt in a long while.

Currently, the omnic had decided to take a break from planning and storming his mind with ways to make people listen to what his people had to say in regards of the constant cruelty and violence targeted towards them. Additionally, it also helped him focus on his baby…

The sound of the front door to his friend’s home closing caused his focus on the beautiful sky to disperse. “Ah,” He murmured, startled by the sudden disturbance from the previous silence that filled the air.

He wasn’t going to complain however… Anon was finally home.