#thisnis befire they meet scar

[halfapersob]

Grian yawned, stretching his arms over his head. He looked out to the stars in front of him. “You ready Mumbo?”

Grian stood, walking towards his friend, nudging his foot when he didn't respond. “Mumbo?”

 Mumbo sat up, banging his head on a metal pipe. “Oww,”

“Pfft” grian held in a snort, covering his mouth with his hand.

“This is pants,” Mumbo muttered, sliding out from underneath the control panel. He rubbed his forehead. “We should be good to go, now”.

Grian held his hand out, helping mumbo up.

“Great, I don't think our guy would appreciate tardiness”. Grian powered on the ship, flicking switches, its muscle memory now. The ship hummed, the dim lights turned back on. Grian looked down at the planet they were approaching, blues and greens swirled together with the pinks and oranges. It was beautiful. Space would never not amaze him.

Mumbo took the controls and landed the ship, grian slipped his jacket on, pulling his arms though the sleeves. He grabbed his mask, securing it over his face. The ship relaxed as it shut down.

Grian went through his mental checklist before they went out to meet the person who hired them.

A meow interrupted his thoughts. He stopped where he was standing, staring at the small creature in front of him. “Uhh, Mumbo… do we have a cat?”

“What” his voice came muffled from the other room. Grian continued staring at the cat. It had 4 ears and 3 hazel eyes. 

Mumbo came up behind him. “Where, how? The door’s still closed.” he said bemused. Grian reached down to pet it but the cat hopped down from the chair, disappearing into a portal.

“Grian?”

“That, wasn't my fault.”

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