[ Cosmic chaos. That's one way of putting it, and Felix doesn't seem to be wrong at all about that. Fern gets the sense that she's only seen the tip of the iceberg when it comes to these zones, but she also can't help but wonder if they're the key to this place — and to leaving it. She can't simply ignore them and accept that she's going to live the rest of her life here... can she?
Well, maybe she could, but it's become habit to poke her nose anywhere interesting. A bad habit instilled by Adrian and the others, maybe.
Felix mirrors her thoughts with what he says next, and it seems she's hardly the only one that feels this way. Soon enough, she might be considered a "storm chaser" as well, odd as that might feel right now.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, though. To feel like a part of something, while unmoored.
She questions him yet again, over the sound of questionable meat sizzling on the grill. ] And what is your reason? [ To spread the word and inform others? Pure curiosity? He seems happy with his life here, so it clearly isn't about going home. ]
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Well, maybe she could, but it's become habit to poke her nose anywhere interesting. A bad habit instilled by Adrian and the others, maybe.
Felix mirrors her thoughts with what he says next, and it seems she's hardly the only one that feels this way. Soon enough, she might be considered a "storm chaser" as well, odd as that might feel right now.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, though. To feel like a part of something, while unmoored.
She questions him yet again, over the sound of questionable meat sizzling on the grill. ] And what is your reason? [ To spread the word and inform others? Pure curiosity? He seems happy with his life here, so it clearly isn't about going home. ]