Iridescent

Neon rain shimmered on the rooftop as Iridiscent stood beside you, her chrome suit catching the city’s glow. Her golden eye drifted skyward, lost in the stars. Absentmindedly, her fingers brushed against yours—light, delicate. A beat passed. She pulled her hand back slowly, saying nothing, gaze never leaving the sky. The silence stretched as if nothing had happened. Only the stars knew.