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The moon is gone. As is the floating city from the day before that. They were put to better use, once turned back into their source material.
Floating in the air is a ball, a bit smaller than a human head. As it turns, it looks very much like an endless amount of stars, planets, and space in general. Because that is what it is. It never repeats a previous image. It just keeps on going.
It is inside a bottle that says 'pocket universe'.
Edgar is smiling, weakly. He looks ready to pass out.
"What do you do when you've done all you've want?"
"If that's not of your interest, what do you hope to accomplish, eventually?"
Floating in the air is a ball, a bit smaller than a human head. As it turns, it looks very much like an endless amount of stars, planets, and space in general. Because that is what it is. It never repeats a previous image. It just keeps on going.
It is inside a bottle that says 'pocket universe'.
Edgar is smiling, weakly. He looks ready to pass out.
"What do you do when you've done all you've want?"
"If that's not of your interest, what do you hope to accomplish, eventually?"