“Harbour?” Daniel looked at his clipboard, scrolling through the shipping log for the day but honestly he had no idea what he was looking for. The Eion before him turned to converse with the others behind it.
“Amnesty?” it finally said.
“Is that the right word? Your language is difficult to remember. The Noxt annihilated most words. Annihilated? Banned.”
“I don’t think I have permission to grant you amnesty. I’ll have to call my supervisor.”
“And then will be romancing?”
Daniels’ face turned beetroot red.
“Safe, sorry,” the Eion said.
Prompt originally posted by soggeecereal on reddit and received 3 upvotes.