'Arkea. Arkeans are humans and humans are Arkeans.' Fluffy says with a lazy roll of her shoulders before she decides she'll come sit -like a cat- on the edge of the building.

"I think I started just calling us Arkeans at some point," Eva adds. "She'd have picked up on it. It makes teaching her easier but also..."

'We sometimes miss the mark. Minds are chaotic places and thoughts come and go even in shared memories. Your world is called Centaur?'

It's a valid assumption, ok.