It seems like we're all from different dimensions. Someone explained it to me like a river. Maybe we were all going down the same river once, but at some point, it forked. And you can't get over to mine... except in places like this.
[ It's as sensible an explanation as Anderson expects she'll ever find. She's not a scientist and most of this goes right over her head, but in practical terms, she can understand it.
Internally, she's musing about his comment about the sky, trying to picture it. Something like the Cursed Earth, looking out over the endless, destitute landscape like it's swallowed the whole planet, though she knows that's not even close to true. But without that remote hopelessness attached to it. With greenery, instead? It's hard to picture. ]
What's it like? Mississippi? [ Easily her favorite part of being here so far is hearing about everyone else's lives and where they're from. So far, none of the answers have even come close to hers, and she likes it that way even as it brings up a lot of uncomfortable questions. ]
wow sorry I totally lost this!
[ It's as sensible an explanation as Anderson expects she'll ever find. She's not a scientist and most of this goes right over her head, but in practical terms, she can understand it.
Internally, she's musing about his comment about the sky, trying to picture it. Something like the Cursed Earth, looking out over the endless, destitute landscape like it's swallowed the whole planet, though she knows that's not even close to true. But without that remote hopelessness attached to it. With greenery, instead? It's hard to picture. ]
What's it like? Mississippi? [ Easily her favorite part of being here so far is hearing about everyone else's lives and where they're from. So far, none of the answers have even come close to hers, and she likes it that way even as it brings up a lot of uncomfortable questions. ]