"Sounds like a deal." He cocks his head, gun resting on his shoulder. "What’s this ‘Cocoon’ place like?”
╌╌ "You haven’t been there?” Her lock of ponytail falls over the side as she tries to tilt her head at him, a bewildered look strikes her. From what she figured most of the inhabitants where born from Cocoon before the fall- maybe she had traveled far enough in time. “Well, Cocoons sort of like a floating globe in the sky. It’s also where I was born, but now it’s turned into crystal…” The mention of the planets current state reminded her of the two females trapped in the pillar.