[He smiles a little himself; with no one around him, he can indulge a little in his...softer emotions.
His previous sadness is still there, lurking at the back of his and thus her mind as well, but a soft, glowing warmth has begun to grow and gradually, gradually begins to nibble away at the sorrow and loneliness.]
An engineer...is that an inventor? You'll have to explain all those professions to me, I'm afraid I've never heard of them before, not even here in Empatheias. Are they similar to astrologers, looking up at the stars to chart their paths and predict the future?
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His previous sadness is still there, lurking at the back of his and thus her mind as well, but a soft, glowing warmth has begun to grow and gradually, gradually begins to nibble away at the sorrow and loneliness.]
An engineer...is that an inventor? You'll have to explain all those professions to me, I'm afraid I've never heard of them before, not even here in Empatheias. Are they similar to astrologers, looking up at the stars to chart their paths and predict the future?
[So. Space. Tell him about it.]