[ She says it with the tone of voice that implies, "That seems fair," though she doubts she'll mention it again – unless the cold seems to be taking a more legitimate toll on him.
She opens her eyes, glancing up at the lights above them.
A beat, another sip of her cocoa, and then she says, in a more quiet offering, ]
There were lights like this on my planet. Once a year, when the moons were in a certain alignment.
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[ She says it with the tone of voice that implies, "That seems fair," though she doubts she'll mention it again – unless the cold seems to be taking a more legitimate toll on him.
She opens her eyes, glancing up at the lights above them.
A beat, another sip of her cocoa, and then she says, in a more quiet offering, ]
There were lights like this on my planet. Once a year, when the moons were in a certain alignment.