November 9th

The night sky ripples like water, before dripping down from the sky and hitting the ground, the water like substance starts to turn into something, into a humanoid, the form slowly get more details, one, an armored person, without a helmet, and long curly hair. They have a censor bar across their eyes.

The figure opens the unlocked door. A blinding light comes out, but a figure lays behind the door. It's-

"EDITH!" Tora yells barging into Edith's room.

Edith shoots up from her hammock and promptly falls to the floor. "FANCULO!" 

"YOU FROG-ASS! WHAT IS THIS." Tora holds up a combat knife that has been shattered

Edith looks at the knife. "You can't prove I did that."

Tora flips the handle of the knife around, showing a little doodle of a frog giving the middle finger, and it says "Edith" above it.

"Aw Merda." Edith says looking at the doodle. "Well, what are ya gonna do? Kill me and get fired? With how much this job pays?"

"No." Tora responds. "I know you call yourself a scientist, you're gonna make something for me, because you broke something of mine."

Edith thinks for a second. "Thisss... Uh, depends on what you want me to make you."

"A weapon, a tool, an arm, I don't really care, it could be a robot for all I care. You're making me something." Tora responds.

"Really? That's it? You don't want to make you like, a fuckin building or some shit for you as punishment?" Edith says.

"No no, it's a combat knife, it's not like you painted my ship a weird color, or stole 3 of 4 livers. I can buy another knife, I just want... Yknow, something." Tora says.

Edith, being 5'6 to Tora's 7'5 looks at where her liver is, and then looks at where she assumes Tora's livers would be. "You really fit 4 livers in there? They're pretty big."

"Skeletenes don't have a lot of fat, the space is filled in with muscles or organs. We don't do the best in cold temperatures, Achilles room is torture." Tora responds

"Really? How cold does he keep it?" Edith asks.

"-24 Degrees, he doesn't drink water, he eats it. He's an Earth Lunarian I guess, and from what I know, the Earth moon doesn't have an atmosphere, so I guess it gets pretty cold." Tora continues, "Anyways, break my shit again and you're making something for me again." Tora exits Edith's room.

Edith walks over to her workbench, and sits in front of it, thinking about what to make. She finally has a moment to remember, remember... Remember what? Ah! But of course, her dream. She quickly breaks out her journal once more.

"November 11th, 3 PM, Merda, I slept late, but I had a dream, it was strange, there was a door, to what I assume is what my brain is processing as what I want to make? Hm, good oppurtunity, Tora's forcing me to make something, anything, what I saw behind the door, I'll make it, but it's complicated, it will take a while. I should hate Tora for making me do this, but somehow this makes me like her more because of coincidence, this kills two Kerorapters with one stone."