[ Bree fumbles her way through gloves and cold fingers to send a message to Claire, and the good news is there's a response right away. Leave it to her mother. ]
Are you from a world where things are...pretty advanced? Can you go to space, for example?
[ She asks that with a wry smile and no clue what to expect in response. ]
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Are you from a world where things are...pretty advanced? Can you go to space, for example?
[ She asks that with a wry smile and no clue what to expect in response. ]