Not an impossible stretch, by any means, and Hadama digested that a companion might, indeed, be waiting for him somewhere. Living its life well, but holding a space in its heart for another, perhaps. The question was: would fate or chance intervene to bring them together, or would they forever live their lives apart, never knowing the other was just a region away?
Distracted by his own ruminations, he did not study Nova's expressions too closely. When he did allow his gaze to focus on her face she appeared quite earnest, and her explanations made as much sense as any prognostication he had heard of did.
"I see," he murmured, a quiet acknowledgment as he pondered on the subjectivity of futures near and far. The addition of place drew a slow tilt of his head, more amused than solemn, but he accepted her words at face value. "It is likely," he agreed. After all, he was rarely not in proximity to water. Ah, but which water...? There was so much more of it cutting through Caido and all of its regions than there had been before the War. "Do you see anything else in the leaves?" Some hint, or clue that might help him advance this 'near-future connection?'
Distracted by his own ruminations, he did not study Nova's expressions too closely. When he did allow his gaze to focus on her face she appeared quite earnest, and her explanations made as much sense as any prognostication he had heard of did.
"I see," he murmured, a quiet acknowledgment as he pondered on the subjectivity of futures near and far. The addition of place drew a slow tilt of his head, more amused than solemn, but he accepted her words at face value. "It is likely," he agreed. After all, he was rarely not in proximity to water. Ah, but which water...? There was so much more of it cutting through Caido and all of its regions than there had been before the War. "Do you see anything else in the leaves?" Some hint, or clue that might help him advance this 'near-future connection?'
