Company of the Mad

Two footsteps slowly patter into the dark room, then faintly echo as if there was a second person behind. She's quite used to the dimness of the room, used enough that the outline of things was the only guide she needed for her feet to navigate.

It's small enough that it doesn't take too long to find what remains of Tachyon. There's a whiteish sort of lump slumped over a desk, flasks, papers, and little anatomical models all scattered around the desk that was currently doubling as a pillow.

It looked a little like a crime scene, to be honest, though Manhattan never quite imagined Tachyon would be on this end of the documentary.

(Cafe cleans up after Tachyon a bit, and thinks about their strange friendship.)