"That's all right. We all think of home sometimes."
It's normal enough, and probably nice for most of them. As refreshing as it is in some ways to be away from those things that troubled him at home, Rosinante certainly misses his world. Dreams of it plenty, knowing he'll never see it again with his own eyes.
Right now, though, with his mask and the celebration around them, that seems all right. Beacon is good, too. Beacon can be home.
"Got all this here now, though," he says with a wave of a hand and a smile audible in his voice, even if the mask hides it. "Wonder what the biggest tree here is? We'll have to keep an eye out. You might have to help, since it's hard to see all the way up there from the ground."
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It's normal enough, and probably nice for most of them. As refreshing as it is in some ways to be away from those things that troubled him at home, Rosinante certainly misses his world. Dreams of it plenty, knowing he'll never see it again with his own eyes.
Right now, though, with his mask and the celebration around them, that seems all right. Beacon is good, too. Beacon can be home.
"Got all this here now, though," he says with a wave of a hand and a smile audible in his voice, even if the mask hides it. "Wonder what the biggest tree here is? We'll have to keep an eye out. You might have to help, since it's hard to see all the way up there from the ground."