The dream I had last night about Phos amd Antarc that made me sad

On the Moon

Phosphophylite's gold arms sliced through the two lunarians whom had been putting Phos together. They were still missing many of their pieces, most still hiden in boxes on Earth that Sensei, now called Adamant, was unable to find when reassembling Phos. The gold alloy filled in enough for Phos to be able to move, but their face remained broken and deformed, with almost half of it missing. Phos raced out of the room they were in, relying almost entirely on the alloy for movement. Phos wasn't sure where exactly they were headed, and wasn't really thinking about it, but didn't make it far before stopping in a large empty room. Phosphophylite froze as they stared wide-eyed at the lone figure infront of them; Antarcticite. Antarc stared at Phos, a number of hard-to-read emotions on their face, however the shock was obvious among them. There was heavy silence that seemed to last forever. It was finally Antarcticite who broke the silence, "Phos?......" Antarc could barely recognize Phos anymore, they had changed so much. "What happened to you?......" Phos on the other hand wasn't even sure if Antarcticite was real. Phos slowly stretched out their alloy towards Antarc, who now had a saddened expression. The alloy lightly touched Antarc, and then seemingly melted as gold tears began to drip down Phos' face, leaving a puddle around them, trailing on the ground towards Antarc. "A-.... Antar..cti....cite.........." Antarc walked over to Phos, who was sitting limply in a golden puddle, and sat in front of them. Antarcticite reached out and gently touched Phos' face, gold alloy dripping through their fingers. "Ant..arc......... I..........."

   "..I messed up.........."