[ It's okay... she has enough pessimism for them both honestly... he can afford to be nice. ]

Hum, how interesting. The idea of it truly is something only dreamt of by writers, where I'm from... I've taken to reading plenty of science-fiction about mankind reaching out into the stars, but it's all they are: fiction.

[ She finds it endlessly funny that what are simple cities in her world are entire planets on his. ]

Were you ever associated with these gangs?