Gideon eyes the array of delicious-looking food with unabashed desire, even as she nods in confirmation.]
Yeah, none at all. It's all just like...stone and bone and grit.
[She makes a face-- there's no love lost between her and the place she was raised.]
I dunno how I could be made from the sea though, you know? When there is no sea on the Ninth? I guess we weren't all resurrected on the Ninth, and it's been ages since the resurrection. Like, thousands of years. We're all just born now, mostly through incubation vats...but so far as I know, we came from the dust of dead worlds.
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Gideon eyes the array of delicious-looking food with unabashed desire, even as she nods in confirmation.]
Yeah, none at all. It's all just like...stone and bone and grit.
[She makes a face-- there's no love lost between her and the place she was raised.]
I dunno how I could be made from the sea though, you know? When there is no sea on the Ninth? I guess we weren't all resurrected on the Ninth, and it's been ages since the resurrection. Like, thousands of years. We're all just born now, mostly through incubation vats...but so far as I know, we came from the dust of dead worlds.