[ The book is (spins wheel) just a collection planet entries, various unimportant ones. ]
Mmm.. mayhap in more ways than one. The First was not my first home, after all.
[ But he does not mind, still the image of quiet contentment, compiling more books together. Though a hand lingers on a fantasy tale. ]
To think a guardian needs supervision themselves! [ Said with a laugh. ] The only trouble I would find myself in is what is threatening my home, once that is dealt with... everything should be better.
Guardian or no, everybody can use someone to look out for them. [she knows he has people at home, but still. she also watched him get shot by grandpa piss after trying to pretend to be a villain so!!!]
... The First was not your first home... [she repeats, tilting her head.] I have a question for you about something related, but - what does that mean exactly?
[she probably picked up like, a little bit from the memories she saw, but not enough.]
No, you are right, I certainly had someone under my care growing up that would frequently take and look after me back home. I'm sure she would have spent plenty of time lecturing me here as well.
[ But it's said with fondness. His granddotter lyna.... ]
Ah, well, my world works a bit differently compared to most. I was initially from the planet we know as the Source, but took up residence in a reflection of it called the First. ...'Tis an incredibly long story. Were that I prepared for tea for a talk of that extent.
[ A chuckle, but he will refer to a chair for her to take if she wants to sit. ] What kind of question did you have?
she listens with interest - that's kind of rad? she's actually thinking a little bit about her and charles, and how he seems to be from somewhere that's almost a reflection of her own world. or... well, vice-versa. she does, in fact, go sit, and then:]
As I said, it's related, in a sense. I'd just... wondered if you think there's a way that we could visit each other's worlds, after all of this. You have moved between two of them, it seems, and we've been pulled here.
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Mmm.. mayhap in more ways than one. The First was not my first home, after all.
[ But he does not mind, still the image of quiet contentment, compiling more books together. Though a hand lingers on a fantasy tale. ]
To think a guardian needs supervision themselves! [ Said with a laugh. ] The only trouble I would find myself in is what is threatening my home, once that is dealt with... everything should be better.
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Guardian or no, everybody can use someone to look out for them. [she knows he has people at home, but still. she also watched him get shot by grandpa piss after trying to pretend to be a villain so!!!]
... The First was not your first home... [she repeats, tilting her head.] I have a question for you about something related, but - what does that mean exactly?
[she probably picked up like, a little bit from the memories she saw, but not enough.]
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No, you are right, I certainly had someone under my care growing up that would frequently take and look after me back home. I'm sure she would have spent plenty of time lecturing me here as well.
[ But it's said with fondness. His granddotter lyna.... ]
Ah, well, my world works a bit differently compared to most. I was initially from the planet we know as the Source, but took up residence in a reflection of it called the First. ...'Tis an incredibly long story. Were that I prepared for tea for a talk of that extent.
[ A chuckle, but he will refer to a chair for her to take if she wants to sit. ] What kind of question did you have?
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she listens with interest - that's kind of rad? she's actually thinking a little bit about her and charles, and how he seems to be from somewhere that's almost a reflection of her own world. or... well, vice-versa. she does, in fact, go sit, and then:]
As I said, it's related, in a sense. I'd just... wondered if you think there's a way that we could visit each other's worlds, after all of this. You have moved between two of them, it seems, and we've been pulled here.