Starships were meant to fly

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Who: Goldstone and VISITORS
Broadcast: n/a
Action: aboard the ship or hanging out on the planet is a go
When: Month of February

[It's a mingle ya'll ♥]

Comments

[veilstrike]

It means something like... A younger sibling, or a kind of small child.

[ She hums, though, crossing her arms. ]

Please, do. It'll be interesting to see how he reacts to an interrogation.

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Ah. Well that does fit Carl to a 'T'. I wouldn't say he's a small child though. Or really much of a child at all.

[But she understands wanting to protect him and make sure he's safe.]

Ha. Well I'll keep you posted on that. In the meantime - has Carl told you anything about our world? While we're on the topic of questions and all that.

[veilstrike]

No, he's far older than he seems. We've talked a great deal about it.

[ She and Carl share a lot of experiences, she thinks, and not always for the best. ]

I've heard a little bit, but not too many details. It doesn't seem to be something that is easy to talk about.

[youdontneedapictureofme]

Yeah. And being here by himself? I feel a bit bad for it, but it's better knowing he didn't spend his time bothered by it. He had friends.

[It's what she would expect of Carl. It had been so hard for the adults to trust others, but for someone like Carl the world was more open. He really tried to live by his promise to his mother. She admired him for it.]

I won't bore you with details but all of this? Having stuff? Food, clothes, certainty... we didn't have that back home. Being here, I think, is better for Carl in the long run because he doesn't have to wonder where we get stuff for a while.