[Rin finally looks up, attention dragged onto the landscape by Wolfwood's voice and demand. Their attention drifting over the plant life, shying across the moss and the spikes of giant leaves. The spray of pollen has them lifting a hand to make sure their Psi-core mask is in place and the filters are working.]
I see it. It's green.
[It's possible to sound more unenthusiastic about all this, but Rin isn't putting effort into emoting. They step down onto the surface of the ground, rocks and earth grinding beneath their boots as they walk up next to Wolfwood. They take another second or two to watch the surroundings, before turning back towards the ship to retrieve a bag full of sampling equipment.
They turn back, and - okay, maybe they can admit that the glint of light and the space to move is nice. That it looks like something out of an adaptation of a sprawling fantasy story, and floating islands are weird, but also pretty cool. They take a few steps forward to nudge at some of the moss with their boot.]
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I see it. It's green.
[It's possible to sound more unenthusiastic about all this, but Rin isn't putting effort into emoting. They step down onto the surface of the ground, rocks and earth grinding beneath their boots as they walk up next to Wolfwood. They take another second or two to watch the surroundings, before turning back towards the ship to retrieve a bag full of sampling equipment.
They turn back, and - okay, maybe they can admit that the glint of light and the space to move is nice. That it looks like something out of an adaptation of a sprawling fantasy story, and floating islands are weird, but also pretty cool. They take a few steps forward to nudge at some of the moss with their boot.]