[ He smiles, pleased with himself for being able to pick it out of the expansive sky. Carl makes a mental note to come out and stargaze a little more often. Her offer makes him sit up in surprise, looking at her with uncertainty. ]
Are you sure? I mean.. what if I'm really bad at naming things and you're stuck with a horse constellation called Fiona?
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Are you sure? I mean.. what if I'm really bad at naming things and you're stuck with a horse constellation called Fiona?