May 17th, 2018 at 10:50pm
The giant oak door swung open as she came close to it, as the door was closing behind her thunder filled the air. She sighed and went into a small room with a bunch of open books spaced out on the desk. ''Teliope?'' She called out. The office had no sign of her assistent as she walked over to the mess. She noticed that he majority of the books were about weather changes and space.
''Izel!'' Teliope appeared in the door with more books in his arms. ''Greetings,'' Izel said and raised a brow at the man. ''Anything new?'' Teliope's face fell as he shook his head. She sighed, ''This weather is a problem. I got an update from the spacecrew, and more parts of Saotera is starting to deterioate. The smaller districts are evacuating to Yeos. We might be a big district, but we can't hold that many people.''
Teliope didn't answer but kept his eyes glued to the book he had in his hands. She sighed, ''I'm going to the control center if you need me.'' She went out the way she came and wasn't expecting what she saw. The sky had turned a deep dark red, and she noticed how heads started to poke out of windows or enter the courtyard. Something landed on her cheek, she brushed it away and noticed how it smudged out on her hand. ''Ashes?'' she mumbled and looked around as the grey flakes of dust started to cover the ground, ''what is happening?'' She asked herself and hurried over to the control center. She was quickly notified that there was no fires in the area, so they couldn't explain the ash.
Izel was going through the reports as someone out of breath let her know that someone had found a body on the beach.
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Steve was sitting at the window of a small diner with Tony across the table. An untouched milkshake in front of him, he had bags under his eyes and was overall looking terrible. He had an awful feeling in his gut, which had been there since Thanos had vanished. Tony was on his phone checking up on people, and asking around about the dust situation.
He knew tony was hurting too, but obviously the man wasn't showing it, he had gone back to work while trying to figure out what had happened. ''You're gonna run out of phone at the end of the day, put it down'' Steve said referring to the wear and tear the phone would probably soon suffer. Tony didn't respond but kept his eyes glued to the device.
Everyone had gone into a state of grieving in their own way, back to their own homes and galaxies. It was raining heavily, and people ran past the window with umbrellas over their heads. He looked back at Tony who was still concentrating about his phone. He finally took a sip of his drink and leaned back in his seat.