[ This is certainly a sight they're having. Pyra was warm, and she easily allows herself to be drawn closer. ]
Mouns, [ She whispers, following them as they are named. And -- decay.
It is not unfamiliar, and yet she was not accustomed to viewing it in this way, not for a long time, the signs of the smallest of these particles. Some of the names, she recognizes, others she does not, and there might be something more she could name, indicating one that Pyra does not, lending other names. Yet they are of the same things, even if they are from different universes.
Quintessence is there, because it is made of the very particles in life itself. That is in Everything. This part, though, she does not say. That would be very much a loaded answer. Instead, she appreciates this. ]
... I would not mind... seeing this again sometime.
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Mouns, [ She whispers, following them as they are named. And -- decay.
It is not unfamiliar, and yet she was not accustomed to viewing it in this way, not for a long time, the signs of the smallest of these particles. Some of the names, she recognizes, others she does not, and there might be something more she could name, indicating one that Pyra does not, lending other names. Yet they are of the same things, even if they are from different universes.
Quintessence is there, because it is made of the very particles in life itself. That is in Everything. This part, though, she does not say. That would be very much a loaded answer. Instead, she appreciates this. ]
... I would not mind... seeing this again sometime.