[ Kahlil sits as the stranger does, watching with interest as he makes his observations and selections. He settles cross-legged and picks the red drink, taking a small sip himself. At the comment about children he adds with amusement: ]
And adults, nostalgic or intoxicated. [ Or both.
At least he shouldn't quite get a sugar rush or brain freeze. So the drink is mostly safe for everyone, except maybe those who might have the memory of being afflicted by either way. Horizon sometimes seems as reliant on creativity as it is affected by memory, or lack of it...
Star. He's heard one other person refer to worlds that way. He wonders if they must come from the same place, but keeps the question to himself. ]
In certain kinds of shops. There's actually one next door. [ He nods vaguely to the east. ] Have you seen a gas station before?
i totally misread that his mask was off, ugh sorry!!
And adults, nostalgic or intoxicated. [ Or both.
At least he shouldn't quite get a sugar rush or brain freeze. So the drink is mostly safe for everyone, except maybe those who might have the memory of being afflicted by either way. Horizon sometimes seems as reliant on creativity as it is affected by memory, or lack of it...
Star. He's heard one other person refer to worlds that way. He wonders if they must come from the same place, but keeps the question to himself. ]
In certain kinds of shops. There's actually one next door. [ He nods vaguely to the east. ] Have you seen a gas station before?