[Odd -- the warmth of the sun? Sure, they've been covered in veils and robes since they landed, but it can't possibly be that different. Maybe she's become jaded in her old age.
After all, her people worshiped it. The living ones, anyway.]
(Wouldn't it? Warmth is warmth.)
[There is some amusement that flits across their connection.]
(Though I suppose I am hardly the proper authority on that subject.)
no subject
After all, her people worshiped it. The living ones, anyway.]
( Wouldn't it? Warmth is warmth. )
[There is some amusement that flits across their connection.]
( Though I suppose I am hardly the proper authority on that subject. )