[ The sky truly is an impressive sight, even if it's not real. Weiss wonders if skies in other worlds do look like this on a regular basis, with stars so bright and so easy to see. Though maybe it's just because Weiss never really looks up at the sky, an aversion to it having grown from seeing army jets and planes, missiles, and all other kinds of military-related tech up in the skies no matter what time of day it is.

This is much more beautiful. ]

Oh— [ Thinking of home, sad as it may be, is momentarily interrupted by the person nearby. Weiss shakes her head, unable to really think of any good stories at this time. ]

Are constellations supposed to have stories behind them? I believe I see some familiar ones, although there aren't really any stories related to them.

[ Her world is. . . a weird one. It's like living in a fairy tale. ]