The dreaminess has started carrying over to Gaeta's voice, nudging aside the worst of the strain. He can picture the scene with surprising vividness, given the sparse language.
"Gods, I'd love to see mountains again." He rubs his thumb over the side of the joint, feeling out the texture. "What part of Earth's Tennessee in? -- It is Earth, right?"
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The dreaminess has started carrying over to Gaeta's voice, nudging aside the worst of the strain. He can picture the scene with surprising vividness, given the sparse language.
"Gods, I'd love to see mountains again." He rubs his thumb over the side of the joint, feeling out the texture. "What part of Earth's Tennessee in? -- It is Earth, right?"