"..How strange," Saber responds, closing her eyes momentarily, "no one else has asked that of me. I am from England, and that'd be on the planet Earth if you're unaware."
Of course, she's unsure if her Earth is anyone else's Earth. That still somewhat eludes her, and people on this planet don't seem concerned with such things.
"And where are you from?"
Now that Vandal has given a topic, Saber is glad to converse with her. After she asks the question in return, she looks around.
No, no chairs here would work well for Saber. Instead, she finds a box - small enough for her to at least sit on and be somewhat level with Vandal - and pushes it over towards the edge of Vandal's bed.
Hopping onto the edge of the box, Saber situates herself and then lets her feet hang above the ground.
now that i look at the chart, it's more like us vectorian human womens. i think we're the only two?
Of course, she's unsure if her Earth is anyone else's Earth. That still somewhat eludes her, and people on this planet don't seem concerned with such things.
"And where are you from?"
Now that Vandal has given a topic, Saber is glad to converse with her. After she asks the question in return, she looks around.
No, no chairs here would work well for Saber. Instead, she finds a box - small enough for her to at least sit on and be somewhat level with Vandal - and pushes it over towards the edge of Vandal's bed.
Hopping onto the edge of the box, Saber situates herself and then lets her feet hang above the ground.