"Hard not to like anything that's fried," Spanner cracks a grin. He looks like he's had severe burns on his neck and torso, which have healed to thick ropy scars, and he moves stiffly, but there's warmth in his smile.
"Right?" Crux chuckles softly. "Fry it and serve it with butter? I'm in."
"Oh, you'll like the place we're going to, then," Furiosa says to the men.
To Lyanna she nods. "The place you're in now is a sort of crossroads where thousands of worlds meet. The history of our world and yours are probably very different. We had oceans once, but wars destroyed most of our world."
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Date: 2019-09-29 01:26 am (UTC)"Right?" Crux chuckles softly. "Fry it and serve it with butter? I'm in."
"Oh, you'll like the place we're going to, then," Furiosa says to the men.
To Lyanna she nods. "The place you're in now is a sort of crossroads where thousands of worlds meet. The history of our world and yours are probably very different. We had oceans once, but wars destroyed most of our world."