"It's something else, isn't it?" Robin asked. She approached Tsubomi from the side; a girl younger than her by a bit, she thought. She reminded her of Donnel, but the comparison felt hasty -- maybe incorrect, too. Nonetheless, the silver-haired woman smiled and waved, before she stopped at the rails.

"Have you flown on something like this before?" she asked. The brief conversations she had told her what she needed to know: many people came from different worlds.

Of course, many of them also wore fitting clothing for the world, now.