- Jun 18, 2015
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Despite the fact that Devias was extremely long winded, Naoko was enraptured. It was all she could do not to lean forward, doing her very best to look calm and collected and normal and not like she was peeling back a layer to another world. She was always fascinated by the places people had come from, whether mundane or even more strange than Manta Carlos, and having no experience outside the island, it was her standard.
"It sounds..." Naoko paused when he had finished, trying to decide how she felt about it. Interested, yes, but everything... "Like a movie. Or a fantasy novel. A world built from magic. Sometimes people say Manta Carlos is a land of magic, but it's not really. It's not an integral part of our culture, really, because plenty of people go without it. It's something we're still growing with and experiencing, but there's parts of the city with no magic at all. It's strange, because you see a bit of everything here, but sometimes... it feels like Manta Carlos lacks a solid identity of its own, beyond as being the island where everyone else comes to stay. I guess because it had no natives? Just transplants to start."
"It sounds..." Naoko paused when he had finished, trying to decide how she felt about it. Interested, yes, but everything... "Like a movie. Or a fantasy novel. A world built from magic. Sometimes people say Manta Carlos is a land of magic, but it's not really. It's not an integral part of our culture, really, because plenty of people go without it. It's something we're still growing with and experiencing, but there's parts of the city with no magic at all. It's strange, because you see a bit of everything here, but sometimes... it feels like Manta Carlos lacks a solid identity of its own, beyond as being the island where everyone else comes to stay. I guess because it had no natives? Just transplants to start."