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Iain climbed over rocks and boulders. It was very interesting here, really, and Iain found the quiet comforting. Back on Solo, it was always silent. Everyone spoke through thoughts, so there was no need for yelling. A thing that Iain was fast learning humans did a lot. Climbing on top of an extra large boulder, Iain looked around.
It was warm, and quiet. Leaning back against the rocks, he closed his eyes. Completely relaxed, Iain was not even hearing thoughts. He did not hear the thoughts of the trees, or the rocks. Nor the person walking up the rivine...
It was warm, and quiet. Leaning back against the rocks, he closed his eyes. Completely relaxed, Iain was not even hearing thoughts. He did not hear the thoughts of the trees, or the rocks. Nor the person walking up the rivine...