Why... [ an brief flash of incredulity flashes over his face, partly at her tone, but chrono actually considers the question. had he seen any food in depictions of cray? yes. was it all that different from earth food? no. that was a different planet too.
he shrugs. ] You're right, it shouldn't be that surprising. Terra, huh...
[ he's listened to enough of aichi's smart-person astrophysics ramblings to know that means earth, but his brain is just making the connection between "terra" and "mediterranean".
there's a wry grimace on his face at nebula's upfront attitude for action. why were all the women he knew like this. he looks at the back of his right hand, where his magatama-shaped shard still refused to fully sink into his body, embedded like a stone in sand. ]
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he shrugs. ] You're right, it shouldn't be that surprising. Terra, huh...
[ he's listened to enough of aichi's smart-person astrophysics ramblings to know that means earth, but his brain is just making the connection between "terra" and "mediterranean".
there's a wry grimace on his face at nebula's upfront attitude for action. why were all the women he knew like this. he looks at the back of his right hand, where his magatama-shaped shard still refused to fully sink into his body, embedded like a stone in sand. ]
It's the "Shardbearers", right?