by Silver » 11/27/2014 4:44 AM
In the moment of silence from Crow, Cygnus found himself wondering if he was all there. Perhaps he was just tired or something. He certainly knew that feeling himself, so he tried not to pass judgement on the stranger. Everyone had their moments, and he'd rather believe that this was just a moment and not a trend.
He found himself wondering how to answer the questions that eventually came. It was a very complex situation, one he didn't entirely understand himself. He always loved the sky, really, ever since he was a wee baby. The stars always drew him in, even before they began to speak to him. Now that they did, he made it a point to listen as often as possible. If he didn't, well...
"Well, no, they don't exactly go anywhere. They come back each night," he laughed a little at that. "I'm sure you've noticed that."
He tapped his pencil against the journal as a habit before continuing on. He made sure to hold it very tightly, just in case the other man had any idea of snatching it. "You can learn a lot from the stars. They move each and every night, just a little bit. If you watch them move, you can tell where they're going to go. Then, you can watch them, and listen to what they tell you. Look at the stars," he pointed, directing attention away from his journal. "What do they tell you?"
... What a weird man he was.
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