[ A bit of a wondrous and wistful look. What it would be like to have seen a fraction of those experiences even just once. ]
..A repetitive of deaths and killing is bound to sour even something like that.
[ A small shift at the mention, peering out. ]
Mostly because... I grew up knowing everything about stars. Looking at them, the constellations, what they're made of and everything that is. [ A brief pause, quieting as they look away from that sky watch. ] ..Not that I remember much anymore.
May I ask why? Or is that perhaps a story for later?
I ask only because I am familiar with losing things... perhaps not so much up here anymore, but... [ tapping his temple gently ] All the same, the stars sound precious to you.
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..A repetitive of deaths and killing is bound to sour even something like that.
[ A small shift at the mention, peering out. ]
Mostly because... I grew up knowing everything about stars. Looking at them, the constellations, what they're made of and everything that is. [ A brief pause, quieting as they look away from that sky watch. ] ..Not that I remember much anymore.
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[ hesitant, respectfully so. ]
May I ask why? Or is that perhaps a story for later?
I ask only because I am familiar with losing things... perhaps not so much up here anymore, but... [ tapping his temple gently ] All the same, the stars sound precious to you.
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[ Though, they are curious about his own similarities.. and it does show in their gaze, the questions, the want to ask but. ]
..The stars are. [ Even if their feelings have changed quite a bit over time. ] Next time, maybe we can share a bit more with each other.
[ closes and frees us from this thread for now hehe ]