[She folds her arms, fighting off a sense of pride. Her records may be primitive, but they're very thorough. Fatima knows her plantlife. It was one of the few non-Noddist ideals that her mother hammered into her.
And it's served her well.
Beside each plant's name, she lists a genus and species of a comparable earth plant. Everything from mint to tomatoes. And strawberries. But those are real strawberries, brought over from Zelien.]
I don't know if my home universe has an official name, but I'm from a city called Los Angeles. California. Earth.
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[She folds her arms, fighting off a sense of pride. Her records may be primitive, but they're very thorough. Fatima knows her plantlife. It was one of the few non-Noddist ideals that her mother hammered into her.
And it's served her well.
Beside each plant's name, she lists a genus and species of a comparable earth plant. Everything from mint to tomatoes. And strawberries. But those are real strawberries, brought over from Zelien.]
I don't know if my home universe has an official name, but I'm from a city called Los Angeles. California. Earth.
[And not Middle Earth, Mr. Pointy Ears.]