[ He says, and the note is thoughtful. Early in this month, Silco can't see it -- appreciate it -- like he had before. Before, when he looked up at the sky, he'd been able to see spinning galaxies, and a dazzling array of color and light. He'd started to feel them, see them, before the Innocent had ripped that away from him with one stroke of their spear.
His lips twitched, but he didn't get angry -- or more angry than he always was -- and simply spread his hands. ]
Perhaps you're correct. It's a rare sight, to see it up close. I will admit, I never fathomed seeing something like this, where I lived. [ Underground. ]
Are you going to move toward it? The light? Some are rather...drawn to it.
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[ He says, and the note is thoughtful. Early in this month, Silco can't see it -- appreciate it -- like he had before. Before, when he looked up at the sky, he'd been able to see spinning galaxies, and a dazzling array of color and light. He'd started to feel them, see them, before the Innocent had ripped that away from him with one stroke of their spear.
His lips twitched, but he didn't get angry -- or more angry than he always was -- and simply spread his hands. ]
Perhaps you're correct. It's a rare sight, to see it up close. I will admit, I never fathomed seeing something like this, where I lived. [ Underground. ]
Are you going to move toward it? The light? Some are rather...drawn to it.