[ At Hiro's words, he nods– backups on backups. Smart move. Trowa doesn't ask about the look on the other boy's face, the flicker of understanding. Pressing won't get him anywhere, Hiro's too intelligent to fall for any prying questions. ]
That's how we started too. Rovers, cameras, satellites. They made some breakthroughs in technology that led to the age we live in now. All that's pretty far in the past though; maybe your world is getting close to the things that allowed us to be where we are back home.
[ A small hope, right? ] If that's the case, you might be watching a technology boom. Or be part of it.
A flying motorcycle....? [ That sounds fake but okay. Trowa's already seen some weird shit. ]
Is something going on with you and your brother? [ Sorry Hiro, didn't wipe that expression off fast enough. He let the first one pass but this one is deeper. ]
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That's how we started too. Rovers, cameras, satellites. They made some breakthroughs in technology that led to the age we live in now. All that's pretty far in the past though; maybe your world is getting close to the things that allowed us to be where we are back home.
[ A small hope, right? ] If that's the case, you might be watching a technology boom. Or be part of it.
A flying motorcycle....? [ That sounds fake but okay. Trowa's already seen some weird shit. ]
Is something going on with you and your brother? [ Sorry Hiro, didn't wipe that expression off fast enough. He let the first one pass but this one is deeper. ]