( In passing, but I find it more productive to speculate on things that are slightly more probable. Besides, for all I know the place I left would be very different now. Time passes strangely between multiverses, but I've never known it to stop. )
[A pause. A breeze sighing through distant tree tops, stirring some remote foliage.]
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[A pause. A breeze sighing through distant tree tops, stirring some remote foliage.]
( Are you homesick? )