Kylo watches her face with a vaguely distant flavour of curiosity, assessing her as if he's grouping together concepts like puzzle pieces. These ones are all a similar colour, these ones must go somewhere around here, these ones might be part of a face, a sea, a sky.
"Future is a relative term," he supplies, which is a little cruel in its uselessness, regardless of how factual it is. He seems to recognise it, continuing on a slightly more fruitful tack.
"Without a common point of reference it's impossible to know. But I've visited hundreds of worlds and have traveled throughout the galaxy without ever hearing of a planet called Earth."
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Kylo watches her face with a vaguely distant flavour of curiosity, assessing her as if he's grouping together concepts like puzzle pieces. These ones are all a similar colour, these ones must go somewhere around here, these ones might be part of a face, a sea, a sky.
"Future is a relative term," he supplies, which is a little cruel in its uselessness, regardless of how factual it is. He seems to recognise it, continuing on a slightly more fruitful tack.
"Without a common point of reference it's impossible to know. But I've visited hundreds of worlds and have traveled throughout the galaxy without ever hearing of a planet called Earth."