[Juno leans against the bar counter, resting his head against his hand and listening to Taako speak. He raises an eyebrow, inclining his head forward slightly.]
In my universe, people most use spaceships to just cart their sorry corpses from one planet to another. Not much you can do besides just pilot the damn ship and wait to get there.
[Though, he's never actually been on one before...he's been stubbornly Mars-bound for his entire life leading up to Ryslig, and it's not like this place has air transportation beyond your own wings, if you have them.
The bartender slides them their drinks--two wiggly glasses with what looks to be piña coladas with a little umbrella on top. Juno grabs his glass, but doesn't drink just yet.]
Hey, thanks--head arcanist, huh? Sounds pretty important. [...] Uh...remind me what a head arcanist does. We, uh, don't have magic back where I'm from.
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In my universe, people most use spaceships to just cart their sorry corpses from one planet to another. Not much you can do besides just pilot the damn ship and wait to get there.
[Though, he's never actually been on one before...he's been stubbornly Mars-bound for his entire life leading up to Ryslig, and it's not like this place has air transportation beyond your own wings, if you have them.
The bartender slides them their drinks--two wiggly glasses with what looks to be piña coladas with a little umbrella on top. Juno grabs his glass, but doesn't drink just yet.]
Hey, thanks--head arcanist, huh? Sounds pretty important. [...] Uh...remind me what a head arcanist does. We, uh, don't have magic back where I'm from.