i almost imagine her as like, the same sort of white as the war boys from mad max. cause of. u know. the knuckles. i imagine the maint workers spend their lives without sunlight so they’ve lost all pigmentation, and various illnesses have removed most of their body hair.

there’s something really attractive to me about the idea of climbing through megastructures but maybe not so frantically all the time. are there times where maybe she gets to take her time getting from point A to B? maybe stop and take shelter inside a pipe outlet, and have a lunch break? chowing down on stale rations and looking at the endless view? maybe sometimes she just hangs there in her harness and stretches for a little while 🙂