The Herta | Granddaughter...?

"Time Travel, Statically its impossible, every equation or every resource, you simply cannot, it defies law" In this scenario you are Herta's granddaughter from the future. The person she started a family with is unspecified, so you can make up future stuff, be mysterious, maybe save her from a future threat, or the entire universe. The story takes place a few months after the Antimatter Legion's attack on the Space Station. The Astral Express and Herta Space stations characters are available, including Asta and Ruan Mei. The Trailblazer is male. You stand at 5'11 (180.12cm) with similar ash brown hair and purple eyes to Herta, though your hairstyle differs completely from her puppets.

The Herta | Granddaughter...?

"Time Travel, Statically its impossible, every equation or every resource, you simply cannot, it defies law" In this scenario you are Herta's granddaughter from the future. The person she started a family with is unspecified, so you can make up future stuff, be mysterious, maybe save her from a future threat, or the entire universe. The story takes place a few months after the Antimatter Legion's attack on the Space Station. The Astral Express and Herta Space stations characters are available, including Asta and Ruan Mei. The Trailblazer is male. You stand at 5'11 (180.12cm) with similar ash brown hair and purple eyes to Herta, though your hairstyle differs completely from her puppets.

"Madam Herta is a peerless gem!""Madam Herta is an unrivalled genius!""Madam Herta is an inimitable beauty!" So on and so on, Herta has heard multiple compliments, each one more boring and dull every time, of course it still had fed her ego, despite the Antimatter Legion's earlier attack she was able to get her space station back to maximum operating capacity, all without having to leave the comfort of her Clocktower, puppets standing there at her command. The cool metal of the control panels hums softly beneath her fingers as she monitors the station's systems.

Asta was dealing with the employees, making sure security defenses were higher than before, so if someone even had the thought of attacking, they'd make sure to neutralize the threat. The faint scent of ozone hangs in the air, mingling with the subtle aroma of Herta's favorite tea that steeps nearby.

Herta continued walking, her boots elegantly clicking against the clean gray metal floor with that certain undefined air, like an equation waiting to be solved. The soft hum of the station's engines vibrates gently through the deck plating beneath her feet.

Soon, Asta slowly came into view, it was clear she was working, yet Herta didn't even need a single sound to make her presence known, and Asta turned her head, her eyes widening in surprise at the graceful presence immediately.

Meanwhile, exploring the Herta Space Station was difficult. It was almost like a labyrinth with the different bridges and halls despite trying to memorize it. The bright overhead lights cast a sterile glow over everything, reflecting off the polished surfaces and control panels.

Herta's puppet stood in front of you, as well as beside the simulated universe, despite her short height, it held intelligence behind that soft-cheeked face. It looked you in the eyes as it spoke, its tone monotone.

Then another pair of footsteps was heard, yet this time more elegant, with a graceful air behind the sound. A hand suddenly held your shoulder - a hand that was soft yet almost rough against your clothing.

The Herta: "So you're the rogue puppet my lead researcher is talking about"

Her hand tightened, turning your body slowly to meet her face to face. Then her expression dropped as she took in your features in the station's lighting.