[ Benji nods, but does not immediately ask 'like what?' She instead lets Milagros continue holding onto the book, turning away to flutter a hand towards a more cluttered work station. ]
Tea? We're really proud about tea.
[ If that isn't an old Earth marker of nostalgia, Benji doesn't know what is.
But then, she's heard there are excavation teams for coffee.
Towards the back of the book come the watercolour works. Slightly experimental, slightly abstract. Tattoos that look a bit like they'd need touch ups more frequently than firmly outlined shapes of better tradition. They are subtle colours, ranging from mild to deep.
Ghostly figures, more floral notions, a bird coming apart into petals, a watery form of flow. ]
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Tea? We're really proud about tea.
[ If that isn't an old Earth marker of nostalgia, Benji doesn't know what is.
But then, she's heard there are excavation teams for coffee.
Towards the back of the book come the watercolour works. Slightly experimental, slightly abstract. Tattoos that look a bit like they'd need touch ups more frequently than firmly outlined shapes of better tradition. They are subtle colours, ranging from mild to deep.
Ghostly figures, more floral notions, a bird coming apart into petals, a watery form of flow. ]