[Though as he says it, there's a certain twinkle in his eye and a lightness to his voice. Finally. Though not exact, there's somewhere out there in that grand sea of stars or planes--or whatever makes up the space between the myriad worlds represented in the city--similar enough to his own.
The briefest thought that he might be growing a tad homesick surfaces just long enough in his head to be swept away]
Our star has something similar, the current by which souls are borne to the Underworld. It may be that your world is similar--or mayhap the stream runs a full circle.
[A laugh]
Though I suppose I shouldn't be so quick to jump to conclusions without having seen it for myself.
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[Though as he says it, there's a certain twinkle in his eye and a lightness to his voice. Finally. Though not exact, there's somewhere out there in that grand sea of stars or planes--or whatever makes up the space between the myriad worlds represented in the city--similar enough to his own.
The briefest thought that he might be growing a tad homesick surfaces just long enough in his head to be swept away]
Our star has something similar, the current by which souls are borne to the Underworld. It may be that your world is similar--or mayhap the stream runs a full circle.
[A laugh]
Though I suppose I shouldn't be so quick to jump to conclusions without having seen it for myself.