KAIMANA
"Yeah."
That's all you really have to say in response to your twin: yeah, yeah it is so absolutely everything, so much bigger and more beautiful than anything else. The sky is such a lovely, constant ceiling to the surface of the world, always the same and always different and endlessly fascinating at all times.
You stare at the sky with wide, abjectly fascinated eyes, awed to something close to silence. It's rare you find this level of reverence in anything other than nature. Reaching out for your sister's hand, you close her fingers in your own. "D'ya think we'll see a starwhale?"
That's all you really have to say in response to your twin: yeah, yeah it is so absolutely everything, so much bigger and more beautiful than anything else. The sky is such a lovely, constant ceiling to the surface of the world, always the same and always different and endlessly fascinating at all times.
You stare at the sky with wide, abjectly fascinated eyes, awed to something close to silence. It's rare you find this level of reverence in anything other than nature. Reaching out for your sister's hand, you close her fingers in your own. "D'ya think we'll see a starwhale?"
