[He nods at that suggestion, but there's a puzzled frown as he once again tries to figure out just how to describe the acid trip that is the Special Zone.]
In my home reality... well, it was an unpredictable and cluttered mess littered with shapes and structures that could change without warning. There were a few things that would stay stable, like planets and stars, but the rest... it was like it was still shaping itself, I guess.
You could breathe in our version of Space. There was also gravity, but the direction it pulled in would change.
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[He nods at that suggestion, but there's a puzzled frown as he once again tries to figure out just how to describe the acid trip that is the Special Zone.]
In my home reality... well, it was an unpredictable and cluttered mess littered with shapes and structures that could change without warning. There were a few things that would stay stable, like planets and stars, but the rest... it was like it was still shaping itself, I guess.
You could breathe in our version of Space. There was also gravity, but the direction it pulled in would change.