iamnotratchet:

He had no idea what an orchard was. But that didn’t sound too far. Shivering out the rag’s touch he could at least do this.

“T-thanks. Umm, I’m Sprocket. W-what planet is t-this?”

"Gaia, last time I checked.”

“I’m Rebecca.”

The former champion gently dabbed the other’s forehead with the rag, sitting on her knees as she tended to him.