Meteion thought about that for a moment. Of course there were other worlds out there, in the wide expanse of space. It wasn't as if she and the other Metaia hadn't seen them. The one Eleven spoke of hadn't been one of them, but maybe they just hadn't come across it.

And if that was the case? That was all right.

"Is she a pretty tree?" There had been some very lovely specimens in Elpis, after all. That question made perfect sense to her. And the entelechy was more than a bit curious, as well. "Does she take their souls and...then they're born again?" Meteion did comprehend the concept of souls, after all.