I would say so, yes. Not without blame or consequence. I think you know that well enough. But still very human.
[It's a quiet little tangent, before returning to her question.]
Hm.... Experiencing once-in-a-lifetime things multiple times is pretty fun. Especially if it's long enough between them that they flip around to feel new again.
People are always very creative, though. Even over millennia, there's always something new. It's just a matter of having an open enough mind to find it.
As for you...
What is the one thing about the world you love the most, and the one thing you think you hate the most? It could be something right now, or something from before your circumstance.
[Is the answer something related to your awful cooking?
Solomon's questions make her ponder. The one she hates the most comes to mind easily, but the one about what she loves the most is one she has to think about]
I think...I have kind of grown to love the sky. It's so faraway and it can be so beautiful sometimes. Just...staring at a real sky would feel so nice.
[Ah, the answer of someone who didn't see much sky in a while]
I have!!! Making magical items is a hobby of mine. Anything you can think of, as serious or as silly as you might want. If it can be imagined, I can attempt it.
[In the moment, he sounds almost... boyish, in a way, in his excitement.]
And I wish I could show you. It's not like a magician's trick, of course... no pulling a rabbit out of nowhere. But the truly magical has plenty of surprises.
[Still, he grows thoughtful at her answer. Debating, a moment, on how much he wants to share.
...]
The sky becomes a beautiful thing when you aren't able to see it for a while. Beautiful and grand, like it might stretch on into eternity. To be away feels like keeping water from a man dying of thirst. Like the world is somehow... so much smaller and emptier without it.
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[It's a quiet little tangent, before returning to her question.]
Hm.... Experiencing once-in-a-lifetime things multiple times is pretty fun. Especially if it's long enough between them that they flip around to feel new again.
People are always very creative, though. Even over millennia, there's always something new. It's just a matter of having an open enough mind to find it.
As for you...
What is the one thing about the world you love the most, and the one thing you think you hate the most? It could be something right now, or something from before your circumstance.
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[Is the answer something related to your awful cooking?
Solomon's questions make her ponder. The one she hates the most comes to mind easily, but the one about what she loves the most is one she has to think about]
I think...I have kind of grown to love the sky. It's so faraway and it can be so beautiful sometimes. Just...staring at a real sky would feel so nice.
[Ah, the answer of someone who didn't see much sky in a while]
I hate eating.
1/2
[In the moment, he sounds almost... boyish, in a way, in his excitement.]
2/2
What time of day, do you think would be best? Bright and sunny and blue? Or under a clear, cloudless sea of stars?
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[Because of Solomon's excitement. It's adorable]
Bright and blue. The kind you'd see in a stereotypical kid's drawing.
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[Still, he grows thoughtful at her answer. Debating, a moment, on how much he wants to share.
...]
The sky becomes a beautiful thing when you aren't able to see it for a while. Beautiful and grand, like it might stretch on into eternity. To be away feels like keeping water from a man dying of thirst. Like the world is somehow... so much smaller and emptier without it.