[ Major looks over at him when he speaks, gaze lowering to to his arm and then back up to his face, nodding once. ]
I don't think I've ever seen anything like it before. [ A beat. ] At least that I remember.
[ She looks back up at the sky, at the color blossoming out, streaking the inky black background with bright colors that remind her of something — but she can't really put her finger on it. Flying, maybe. But why can she fly? She glances down towards the crowd, taking in the joy of the children, people oohing and ahhing over the display. ]
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I don't think I've ever seen anything like it before. [ A beat. ] At least that I remember.
[ She looks back up at the sky, at the color blossoming out, streaking the inky black background with bright colors that remind her of something — but she can't really put her finger on it. Flying, maybe. But why can she fly? She glances down towards the crowd, taking in the joy of the children, people oohing and ahhing over the display. ]
They needed this.