"We'll have to take you up on that offer." skekGra grins. "Hand painting set, eh? We know about theater, but we don't know so much about...Chicago, you called it? Is that some kind of Earth place? We don't know too much about the Earth."
"We're from...another planet," urGoh explains as the Mystic and Skeksis look over the garden and get themselves settled. "The planet...of Thra. We're...aliens."
"Well, to us Levi's the alien," replies skekGra in a huff. "There are no humans on Thra, and there are no Skeksis or Mystics on Earth. Besides, everyone's an alien here in the Nexus. It's a hodgepodge of people and stuff from everywhere in the multiverse. Don't confuse him. Sorry about urGoh, Levi, he's insufferable..."
urGoh finds himself a place on the bench, and if it's hard for a Skeksis it's even more awkward for a Mystic, with six functional limbs instead of four. Nevertheless, the Wanderer manages to get himself as cozy as possible.
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"We're from...another planet," urGoh explains as the Mystic and Skeksis look over the garden and get themselves settled. "The planet...of Thra. We're...aliens."
"Well, to us Levi's the alien," replies skekGra in a huff. "There are no humans on Thra, and there are no Skeksis or Mystics on Earth. Besides, everyone's an alien here in the Nexus. It's a hodgepodge of people and stuff from everywhere in the multiverse. Don't confuse him. Sorry about urGoh, Levi, he's insufferable..."
urGoh finds himself a place on the bench, and if it's hard for a Skeksis it's even more awkward for a Mystic, with six functional limbs instead of four. Nevertheless, the Wanderer manages to get himself as cozy as possible.
"You're taking up too much space!"