099: travelers

Leaning against the mossy boulder, the young woman smiled as the breeze tousled about her chin-length, chestnut hair. Raising an elegantly-crafted mechanical arm to brush the bangs from her eyes, she could she the white tips of waves in the distance. Beside her, a small kitten purred, curled-up in slumber and hidden amidst the tall grasses. A hand of soft skin reached down to run fingers through the fur, as the young woman chuckled at her companion.

In the distance, a pair of robotic wanderers were drawing closer. Patiently the nymph waited, waving at the familiar travelers...