My... world? [ That's still a very strange concept for Viola (one of many). ] It's, well... I live in Forte... [ Her eyebrows knit together in concentration as she struggles for an answer to what, in retrospect, is a simple question. She trails off, muttering to herself, ] I guess that's not really what you're asking.
[ Then, before he can prod for more information, ] What is this Vatheon place anyway. Is it your.. world?
it would really help if her world had a name
[ Then, before he can prod for more information, ] What is this Vatheon place anyway. Is it your.. world?