Yes and no on the war zones! Different, and yet weirdly similar at the same time.
"Something like that." Galliard shrugs. His fishing attempt didn't work, but he didn't really expect it to. He's never been very good at recon, and that clearly hasn't changed with being dead. As to his talent or value, that's a debatable point too. When it really mattered, he fucked up. More than once.
It is what it is. He turns his attention to the question.
"The technology here is different. More advanced." He points to a passing window, where there's a toaster and some other appliances on display. "I know what those are, but they'd be bigger and clunkier where I'm from. Everything here is... slick."
If fishing didn't work, maybe a direct question will. Galliard just answered one, so maybe the one-armed guy will now. "What about you? Is your world like this one?"
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"Something like that." Galliard shrugs. His fishing attempt didn't work, but he didn't really expect it to. He's never been very good at recon, and that clearly hasn't changed with being dead. As to his talent or value, that's a debatable point too. When it really mattered, he fucked up. More than once.
It is what it is. He turns his attention to the question.
"The technology here is different. More advanced." He points to a passing window, where there's a toaster and some other appliances on display. "I know what those are, but they'd be bigger and clunkier where I'm from. Everything here is... slick."
If fishing didn't work, maybe a direct question will. Galliard just answered one, so maybe the one-armed guy will now. "What about you? Is your world like this one?"