[ Jace's balance shifts. Recognition may still be lacking, but interest certainly isn't. He folds his arms, eyes locked on Axel as if that'll hold him in place. ]
So another waypoint, a world like this one.
[ He feels like travelling between worlds would get old very quickly. His own experience of multi-dimensional hopping hadn't been an experience he'd want to repeat. ]
How long have you been here? I'm guessing longer than me.
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So another waypoint, a world like this one.
[ He feels like travelling between worlds would get old very quickly. His own experience of multi-dimensional hopping hadn't been an experience he'd want to repeat. ]
How long have you been here? I'm guessing longer than me.