[She's relieved that he goes along with it, but how long before she can't take it anymore? The urge to look at him is tempting, and she does chance a glance at him through the corner of her eyes, noting how he looks under the white light of the moon...
She swallows and points at the star.]
That one, right? Feel like that's one that exists in all worlds.
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She swallows and points at the star.]
That one, right? Feel like that's one that exists in all worlds.