[ Pyra probably should have clarified what they were going to do... Oh, well. The alcohol has nearly been used up, and the little cloud they've generated is beginning to fade. ]
No explosions. [ She repeats softly, taking her hand off of the top of the chamber. She smiles a bit at the irony; these particles definitely did come from stars' explosive demises, light-years and eons away. The power of making suns had been taken from her upon arrival, to see evidence of their remnants of the stars here is enough to make her more than sentimental.
no subject
No explosions. [ She repeats softly, taking her hand off of the top of the chamber. She smiles a bit at the irony; these particles definitely did come from stars' explosive demises, light-years and eons away. The power of making suns had been taken from her upon arrival, to see evidence of their remnants of the stars here is enough to make her more than sentimental.
The last of the vapor fades. ]
Let's head back in.