After all, even if she had seen a photo of this odd place, with the river and the big mushrooms, Madoka couldn't have imagined what it'd be like to actually be there if the train hadn't stopped here like this.
It would have been like looking at a movie - or reading a comic. A place that doesn't even feel real.
"But still.." Her voice trails off, and she tears her gaze away from the scenery ahead of them to look over at Yondu. "If you'd like to show me, then I'd like to see it, mister Yondu. I'm really curious about the place you come from." About any place, really, as long as it's an important place to him.
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After all, even if she had seen a photo of this odd place, with the river and the big mushrooms, Madoka couldn't have imagined what it'd be like to actually be there if the train hadn't stopped here like this.
It would have been like looking at a movie - or reading a comic. A place that doesn't even feel real.
"But still.." Her voice trails off, and she tears her gaze away from the scenery ahead of them to look over at Yondu. "If you'd like to show me, then I'd like to see it, mister Yondu. I'm really curious about the place you come from." About any place, really, as long as it's an important place to him.