Oh! That's right! There's androids too, in her world. So Esteban beams at his companion, and nods, correcting himself with "People in your world are amazing!" There's a bit more mirth in his voice at this, but it's quick to fade, and the redhead turns back to the sky again.
"Thanks. For showing me." So, it's still a bit much for him to grasp, with the needle-towers and the dragonglass windows and the sheer numbers still running in through his brain, but Esteban has always found people's creativity and ingenuity impossibly amazing, from the cloud candies Roland has shown him to make, all the way to the ships that carry people like Hera and Guri through the stars. People are amazing. And, somewhere, in a distant world, or even a different one, there's a planet that is a city, so vast and large that Esteban cannot for the life of him conceive it.
He'd like to visit it some day.
Alright, now he's ready. Like dipping his toes in a pool, the half-elf shifts his head to the side as he turns to ask "Alright; 'f your world's that huge, how d's sunlight get all the way down t' the ground?"
Always curious, ever curious, and he'll have to be careful to navigate this world of millions-of-millions numbers; but he does want to learn, he does want to understand, and the glimpse that Guri gave him of her world is precious to him all the same, because it is part of her. Every person is a collection of stories, and Esteban loves hearing his friends speak of their world. Their homes.
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"Thanks. For showing me." So, it's still a bit much for him to grasp, with the needle-towers and the dragonglass windows and the sheer numbers still running in through his brain, but Esteban has always found people's creativity and ingenuity impossibly amazing, from the cloud candies Roland has shown him to make, all the way to the ships that carry people like Hera and Guri through the stars. People are amazing. And, somewhere, in a distant world, or even a different one, there's a planet that is a city, so vast and large that Esteban cannot for the life of him conceive it.
He'd like to visit it some day.
Alright, now he's ready. Like dipping his toes in a pool, the half-elf shifts his head to the side as he turns to ask "Alright; 'f your world's that huge, how d's sunlight get all the way down t' the ground?"
Always curious, ever curious, and he'll have to be careful to navigate this world of millions-of-millions numbers; but he does want to learn, he does want to understand, and the glimpse that Guri gave him of her world is precious to him all the same, because it is part of her. Every person is a collection of stories, and Esteban loves hearing his friends speak of their world. Their homes.