[ He says it doesn't matter now, which is true, but Gray's curiosity remains. One would think that after spending multiple months with people from other worlds, she'd be completely jaded about other life forms, but there's something still tantalizing about the idea of aliens. The Shard-Bearers who get pulled here are technically aliens to her, but they're not her aliens. Amos doesn't seem at all interested in speaking further on the topic, so she reluctantly moves along. ]
I think it's perfect.
[ Not just lip service; their little plant looks perfectly situated to her amateur eye, the soil pulled over it like a cozy earthen blanket. If she were a flower, she thinks she'd be happy in this spot. She smiles, painting the image into her memory. ]
It'll definitely grow into something pretty and strong.
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I think it's perfect.
[ Not just lip service; their little plant looks perfectly situated to her amateur eye, the soil pulled over it like a cozy earthen blanket. If she were a flower, she thinks she'd be happy in this spot. She smiles, painting the image into her memory. ]
It'll definitely grow into something pretty and strong.