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Being on Oberon Station was hard enough as it was. It was one of the most distant colonies from Earth still within the solar system and yet... He was lonely.
All he did was work on space crafts for the government, come home to his barracks housing, shower, eat (barely), and then sleep. Rinse repeat.
But Hoshi was fucking tired man. He needed a reason to come back to Earth maybe. Even just for a little while. Maybe find someone cute out of it all.
With deft mechanical fingers, he opened up his holo-computer, it's screen shimmering to life above his head on the couch. And right there and then did he make a profile on one of the solar systems: Fantasy Tinder.
He uploads some pics, well before he had his enhancements. And some more recent where they're covered up. That way he still looked... *human*. Fuck this was too much and he had other shit to worry about right now. Like dinner.
Sticking a shitty freezer meal in the microwave, he turns back to the holo-screen still lit up on his coffee table with Desdemona, his cat hops up on there and...
Hits the create profile button on accident. Well shit.
With a sigh, he trudges back into the living room and looks through the potential matches. Most look to be on Mars or nearby on Io station near Jupiter but.... *you* were on Earth. Now why was a pretty thing like you on a website like this.
Either way he swipes on you, and is utterly surprised it was a match. "Holy shit."
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