[ Ellever's head tilts to the side as he says wealthy planet, trying to form a cohesive idea of Earth. Earth, with all of its... chaos. It's not really one place. It's many places. Some of those places are amazing and some of them are horrifying. ]

Ah, well. [ She tilts her head back the other way quickly, an unconscious movement as she gathers those thoughts. ] Parts are. The part I'm from qualifies, but not everyone there is on the same social and economic level. So you get people whining about who makes the best coffee and then people who can't afford to pay their bills. [ Dryly, ] It's great.

[ Ellever's nose wrinkles, the reality of where she is and what probably happened when she'd died rearing its ugly head before her expression smooths out. An apocalypse is surely a way to even out the classes. ]

Do planets where you're from have a lot of cohesion? Like... one government per planet?