Lucas nodded in agreement - and if they were stuck here for the foreseeable future and it seemed as though people were going to continue to plummet into the world like raindrops, they could always hold out hope for someone with a skill in making instruments. "Flowerbirth," he repeated softly; it wasn't the first time Lucas had heard the name of this world's version of 'Spring', but he still thought it was mildly ridiculous.
"Well, let us hope that these ambitious new arrivals are worth their salt and they don't just throw themselves at the creature pointlessly." That would mean trying again and again, after all, and Lucas would get far too bored of it by then. He arched an eyebrow at Jigano's reasoning for wanting out of the barrier - wandering was one thing, but not getting attached? It was odd enough to catch the Ascended's attention. "Are you the type, then, to get attached?" he wondered aloud.
Arching an eyebrow and setting the last of the rolled strips of fabric in the pile, Lucas nodded absently. "Sure. If nothing else it gives me a suitable place to end it all dramatically, if the mood strikes me."
"Well, let us hope that these ambitious new arrivals are worth their salt and they don't just throw themselves at the creature pointlessly." That would mean trying again and again, after all, and Lucas would get far too bored of it by then. He arched an eyebrow at Jigano's reasoning for wanting out of the barrier - wandering was one thing, but not getting attached? It was odd enough to catch the Ascended's attention. "Are you the type, then, to get attached?" he wondered aloud.
Arching an eyebrow and setting the last of the rolled strips of fabric in the pile, Lucas nodded absently. "Sure. If nothing else it gives me a suitable place to end it all dramatically, if the mood strikes me."
