It was a way of life that he could not truly understand, but he did not need to understand it to appreciate it, and he inclined his head to them in acknowledgment. Not kindred souls, perhaps, but life all the same, and worthy of respect.
Emerald eyes watched the spheres with curiosity but no fear. They were an enigma but they bore the light of the stars in their hearts and he offered them his hands, palms open and up. He didn't try to touch them, only extended his greeting physically as well as mentally.
Do you have a name... names? he added after a moment's consideration, to call you by?
Emerald eyes watched the spheres with curiosity but no fear. They were an enigma but they bore the light of the stars in their hearts and he offered them his hands, palms open and up. He didn't try to touch them, only extended his greeting physically as well as mentally.
Do you have a name... names? he added after a moment's consideration, to call you by?
