"That's what they say. Can't tell if we're movin'."
Kate's entertained the same thought her own self. Death. Heaven. How on earth she got here, when the last thing she remembers is the washcloth-heavy heat of Texas, and then there was something like a flash, and people all demanding to know where they were.
Her sharp eyes follow the slant of his, grazing the deep black sky, shifting quickly to some sort of fella walking by who's distinctly not human. She blinks, swallows hard, and looks back.
"Where you from, cowboy?"
She don't talk like a proper lady, but propriety went out the window several light-years ago.
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Kate's entertained the same thought her own self. Death. Heaven. How on earth she got here, when the last thing she remembers is the washcloth-heavy heat of Texas, and then there was something like a flash, and people all demanding to know where they were.
Her sharp eyes follow the slant of his, grazing the deep black sky, shifting quickly to some sort of fella walking by who's distinctly not human. She blinks, swallows hard, and looks back.
"Where you from, cowboy?"
She don't talk like a proper lady, but propriety went out the window several light-years ago.