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It's weird how it seems to always get randomly warm this time of year. On the other hand, I don't have to wear shoes and it's awesome.

This'll be my third winter in the City, if I'm counting right. Guess that means I'm 15, or will be sometime soon. [A pause.] Is there a way for me to be a legal adult or whatever before I'm 18, here?

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It's a shame the heat doesn't have more sunlight accompanying it. I've never been fond of the dimmer seasons.

Well, it's not like I can see the light, but I can definitely feel the difference. I'm told it gets really bright when there's a lot of snow on the ground and it's really cold, though.

Yes, I've witnessed such a phenomenon, though not directly, really. It appears to be very appealing, I will admit, but the lack of solar rays I would imagine to be a noted lack.

Not even necessarily to see, though it is a sight I often enjoy, but sunlight can be perceived by far more than the singular sense. As you noted, "feeling" the difference is perhaps the most accurate manner in which to phrase it.

I bet there's some scientific thing backing that up, too! Hah.

I would imagine that to be the case, though I'm not especially versed in the methods involved with determining such a thing. My own perceptions of the sun have always been singular among my race, as have been my requirements for access to it, though the solar sphere present in this universe is far milder compared to our own. Knowing it to present less danger has encouraged a diurnal living pattern among our number that has always been incorporated to my own life.

Though I think it was only in undeath that my behavior on the subject has begun to include any sort of explanation provided.

[Totally...not getting most of that. :D]

...Huh. What, do most of your people not like the sun, then?

Not our native sun, at least. Trolls tend to be nocturnal because they find the heat quite blistering! In fact, the only one among my friends here to have directly viewed it aside from myself was left blind by even the momentary sight.

...That's Terezi, right? We've talked a few times.

Huh. I was born blind, so I guess I can't even imagine what it would be like.

That would be her, yes.

But it's truly a magnificent thing to behold, I wish you were capable of viewing it! Like brilliant, benevolent rays of gold, shining their kindness upon everyone below. It's a much more friendly sun than the one I was accustomed to, though that one had a certain charm in its quiet power.

So that makes three of us here, huh. Counting the adult one.

[Paaausin like a boss.]

Seeing things the way I do's pretty cool too, though. I can see anything that touches the ground, even tiny stuff like bugs and things.

You're referring to Matthew, I take it? Terezi's manlusus?

[ she pauses for a moment as she lets this click ]

Oh, this is related to the thinness of your footwear, then? Your own contact with the earth informs you of the contact achieved by other beings? And what should result if such an insect took flight instead?

Yeah, on both counts.

Um, I'd be able to hear it. If it landed anywhere, I could see it. But if it's silent and in the air, I'd be in trouble.

OH, but that's assuming it bore ill will toward you! It could be perfectly harmless, and I hope that would be the case.

...Well yeah. You'd hope.

[Sigh.] But that's not always the case. It wasn't back home and it isn't here.

No, I suppose it isn't a matter one may by any imagination consider a guaranteed lack of a potential threat, though I've typically found insects to be far friendlier.

I guess. Here, at least. Buzzard wasps, though. They're bad news.

The nomenclature has rather ghastly implications! They have achieved just such a silence, then?

Well, we ran into a best of them back home. Animals there are so much more interesting anyway.

Well, I appreciate to some degree that not every example of fauna on this planet is attempting to bring about our deaths.

Fair enough.

You may be surprised with how common that can be on certain worlds. Though few things so troubling as the shambling undead who hunt the morning sands.

[Aw man, not the undead!]

We've, uh. Had that here too.

How incessantly? I've yet to encounter a single example, at present.

Well, it happened twice that I know of. Once when the cops who vanished came back, and once at Halloween.

Ah, well twice isn't so terrible.

Personally, I was barred from ever traveling beyond my hive as a little one due to the proximity from which they were in residence.

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