[hm, Mobius? the infinite loop. he wonders if that's significant, somehow, and he'd ask, but well -- he can pick up on the difficulty Espio's having, trying to explain it. he doubts he knows, then. disappointing, but what can you do, really?]
[he shifts a little in his seat, that in mind, trying to recenter himself and the conversation, before:] My world was nothing like that. There was a theory about other realities, but. [he shakes his head. Earth is singular, alone]
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[he shifts a little in his seat, that in mind, trying to recenter himself and the conversation, before:] My world was nothing like that. There was a theory about other realities, but. [he shakes his head. Earth is singular, alone]