[ Finn’s eyebrows raise as she talks, peppered with a dozen revelations all at once. Many of the humans Finn had spoken with had come from worlds that all felt, more or less the same, if in different flavors. They lived on earth, they had the same kinds of animals and they certainly all had access to eggs. Rosinante had described something of a different world when Finn had spoken to him; a world covered in ocean where people sailed as much as they walked, and that was about as different as it got.
But this…it reminded Finn of something else. Someone else.]
So you grew up in space? [ Having only recently spent a lot of time living in space himself, Finn couldn’t imagine having done it his whole life. The Ximilia provided distraction by way of the simulation and sunlight rooms, but much of the experience was claustrophobic and a bit dreary. These missions were as much a respite as they were work that needed to be done.]
What was that like? And what’s a ‘nuclear’ apocalypse? That’s why you guys had to live up there?
[The questions come fast, his curiosity well and truly activated.]
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But this…it reminded Finn of something else. Someone else.]
So you grew up in space? [ Having only recently spent a lot of time living in space himself, Finn couldn’t imagine having done it his whole life. The Ximilia provided distraction by way of the simulation and sunlight rooms, but much of the experience was claustrophobic and a bit dreary. These missions were as much a respite as they were work that needed to be done.]
What was that like? And what’s a ‘nuclear’ apocalypse? That’s why you guys had to live up there?
[The questions come fast, his curiosity well and truly activated.]