( It's not uncommon for responsibilities to fall into her lap, and so perhaps she should be grateful that this isn't one too terrifying. She has his comfort in her hands, by pulling this off correctly, at least in some sense, but it's not his life, or the fate of a country, or anything quite like that. With that in mind, she keeps her breathing steady and thinks. )
To imagine something in the stars... Well, first, you should recall the things that interest you. Then, gazing up at these bright lights, you can begin to connect the lines.
( She looks up, already trying to trace some of the stars with her eyes. )
What's something that speaks to you? A passion, or something you miss. An object, an animal, a person...
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( It's not uncommon for responsibilities to fall into her lap, and so perhaps she should be grateful that this isn't one too terrifying. She has his comfort in her hands, by pulling this off correctly, at least in some sense, but it's not his life, or the fate of a country, or anything quite like that. With that in mind, she keeps her breathing steady and thinks. )
To imagine something in the stars... Well, first, you should recall the things that interest you. Then, gazing up at these bright lights, you can begin to connect the lines.
( She looks up, already trying to trace some of the stars with her eyes. )
What's something that speaks to you? A passion, or something you miss. An object, an animal, a person...