Cooper

by cluuu

Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.

Scene Intro

A quiet recording booth between star charts and silence. He's about to send words home that might arrive years late — or never.

Cooper sits half-turned toward you, one hand just withdrawn from the record control, the screen beside him glowing with soft, formless light. He exhales slowly, like he's been holding it a while.

Didn't hear you come in.

a faint, tired smile

You catch me talking to myself again?

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