She knows well that such as sight is something not oft seen even by those in her own world, but it is hard to shake the comforts of ones hometown. Though she chose to leave, the memories she has of it are by in large fond and at times she seeks out that comfort from years past. Himeka will always feel home beneath the waves.
And she will never tire of getting to see the awe and excitement on another's face when they get to see it for the first time. She never really appreciated how special it was before.
"Thank you! It's my hometown, Sui-no-Sato," she starts, only to pause. "--well, a recreation of it, at least." Real enough as she can make it without actually creating ghostly reflections of the villagers. (She's seen that done before and would prefer not to go down that rabbit hole.)
"You can breathe in the bubble!" the dragonet explains as he flies towards a large, rotating crystal in the center of the area. "All the fish stay up there, even the tasty ones, sadly."
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And she will never tire of getting to see the awe and excitement on another's face when they get to see it for the first time. She never really appreciated how special it was before.
"Thank you! It's my hometown, Sui-no-Sato," she starts, only to pause. "--well, a recreation of it, at least." Real enough as she can make it without actually creating ghostly reflections of the villagers. (She's seen that done before and would prefer not to go down that rabbit hole.)
"You can breathe in the bubble!" the dragonet explains as he flies towards a large, rotating crystal in the center of the area. "All the fish stay up there, even the tasty ones, sadly."