Kai
Retired Staff
Kai smiled, amused, at the Sprite's attempts to make herself sound special, and important. It wasn't that she wasn't special, it's just that she felt she had to try so hard. sure, the circumstances of the two were different, but at the heart of it, Yuzuki had done something very important, and, through it all, had proved herself a vital part of the crew. He did not know all the details of everything, but he had heard that Yuzuki had practically kept the ship together through sheer willpower during the last mission, and, having noticed the lack of spare parts might have helped them stay alive.
The Yamataian stretched slightly from his spot on the ground, thinking of how to answer Yuzuki's question. "Space is Serene, and peaceful. it's quiet, by virtue of it's properties. It is breathtakingly beautiful, but also lonely, and desolate. there is no natural life out in space; just things that people have flung into it." He paused for a second, before continuing. "I prefer the forest. The Trees. Growing, living things are much nicer. Trees, thousands of years old, laughing at our silly wars as they live longer than we could ever hope to, seeing the rise and fall of empires while they grow stronger and taller. They hold in them a peace and wisdom that the cosmos cannot compete with." He stopped, catching himself going off on a tangent, and fell silent for a moment, possibly embarrassed, but his face would never show it.
"Thank you, for making sure Miharu survived, for caring about her, Yuzuki." Kai suddenly said. "Everyone else was too concerned about themselves to bother about the thing their lives depended on, except you." He smiled again, looking into the sprites eyes for a moment before going back to his Power Armor (or at least the pile of spread out parts that made it up when assembled)
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Yuzuki went doe-eyed at the mention of trees. Although for some reason she remembered a little of what they would look like, she had never actually seen any before. The mental image she conjured from the description that Kai gave her was solitary. Some proud, tall wooden thing, with plank branches and green things hanging off it. She tried to imagine an area that was full of them. It took a lot of effort, but she tried.
Space was easier to visualize.
Caught off-guard by the look, Yuzuki paused, considering for a moment, and then nodded uncomfortable acknowledgment. That look reminded her, for some reason, of the Captain when she had come to the medical lab.
Yuzuki could sense something deeper behind it - some meaning she just couldn't pinpoint beneath the surface of words. It was different in tone, different in spirit, but it was there all the same. Was it respect?
"I don't know what else I would do," she ventured, not sure exactly how to respond, "A lot of people did a lot of other things, too."
The Yamataian stretched slightly from his spot on the ground, thinking of how to answer Yuzuki's question. "Space is Serene, and peaceful. it's quiet, by virtue of it's properties. It is breathtakingly beautiful, but also lonely, and desolate. there is no natural life out in space; just things that people have flung into it." He paused for a second, before continuing. "I prefer the forest. The Trees. Growing, living things are much nicer. Trees, thousands of years old, laughing at our silly wars as they live longer than we could ever hope to, seeing the rise and fall of empires while they grow stronger and taller. They hold in them a peace and wisdom that the cosmos cannot compete with." He stopped, catching himself going off on a tangent, and fell silent for a moment, possibly embarrassed, but his face would never show it.
"Thank you, for making sure Miharu survived, for caring about her, Yuzuki." Kai suddenly said. "Everyone else was too concerned about themselves to bother about the thing their lives depended on, except you." He smiled again, looking into the sprites eyes for a moment before going back to his Power Armor (or at least the pile of spread out parts that made it up when assembled)
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Yuzuki went doe-eyed at the mention of trees. Although for some reason she remembered a little of what they would look like, she had never actually seen any before. The mental image she conjured from the description that Kai gave her was solitary. Some proud, tall wooden thing, with plank branches and green things hanging off it. She tried to imagine an area that was full of them. It took a lot of effort, but she tried.
Space was easier to visualize.
"Thank you, for making sure Miharu survived, for caring about her, Yuzuki." Kai suddenly said. "Everyone else was too concerned about themselves to bother about the thing their lives depended on, except you."
Caught off-guard by the look, Yuzuki paused, considering for a moment, and then nodded uncomfortable acknowledgment. That look reminded her, for some reason, of the Captain when she had come to the medical lab.
Yuzuki could sense something deeper behind it - some meaning she just couldn't pinpoint beneath the surface of words. It was different in tone, different in spirit, but it was there all the same. Was it respect?
"I don't know what else I would do," she ventured, not sure exactly how to respond, "A lot of people did a lot of other things, too."