"Hmmm." Senku let out a thoughtful noise at that assessment. He didn't mind his world being the distraction that got Tidus out of his head a little bit.
"Our village is on the ocean." He confirmed with a nod, vanishing some bones into his arms band. "We live in wood huts. Most people, or families I guess, have their own set up. I crash in the observatory with Gen, or sometimes down in the storeroom with Chrome." Senku didn't really have his own home, but both of those did well enough.
"We're getting tech back, but it can only go as fast as I can make it, or somehow, Chrome coming up with it. He's a real clever guy, coming up with things he doesn't know what they are, but they're innovative to someone like him." Humanity was great like that, weren't they?
"There's just the one group though." He said. "And now the original group on Treasure Island too. So we've got in my village about a hundred and fifty people and then maybe eighty or so on Treasure Island. That's it. Huge planet, and that's it as far as we know." He didn't comment on the Americans, he didn't know enough about it.
"I don't know if it's more or less rustic than what you're used to in Spira, maybe it's something like that, but the boats are mostly running under manpower. Our ship, the Perseus, runs on gasoline though." He grinned, that was of course, a huge group effort even if the refining was his doing.
"Yeah. Ordinary day." Senku commented. "I stayed up way too late the night before, doing some research and in the science lab I was fooling around with...well making gasoline, actually, and drinking energy drinks like any kid who doesn't sleep well. Flash of light, world over." He said, shaking his head a little bit. "All of it gone."
"My dad and I were close. I helped him as much as I could, and he's returned the favour, even if he lived out his life and died in the past, he still left me a lot to help me, and I'm grateful to him."
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"Our village is on the ocean." He confirmed with a nod, vanishing some bones into his arms band. "We live in wood huts. Most people, or families I guess, have their own set up. I crash in the observatory with Gen, or sometimes down in the storeroom with Chrome." Senku didn't really have his own home, but both of those did well enough.
"We're getting tech back, but it can only go as fast as I can make it, or somehow, Chrome coming up with it. He's a real clever guy, coming up with things he doesn't know what they are, but they're innovative to someone like him." Humanity was great like that, weren't they?
"There's just the one group though." He said. "And now the original group on Treasure Island too. So we've got in my village about a hundred and fifty people and then maybe eighty or so on Treasure Island. That's it. Huge planet, and that's it as far as we know." He didn't comment on the Americans, he didn't know enough about it.
"I don't know if it's more or less rustic than what you're used to in Spira, maybe it's something like that, but the boats are mostly running under manpower. Our ship, the Perseus, runs on gasoline though." He grinned, that was of course, a huge group effort even if the refining was his doing.
"Yeah. Ordinary day." Senku commented. "I stayed up way too late the night before, doing some research and in the science lab I was fooling around with...well making gasoline, actually, and drinking energy drinks like any kid who doesn't sleep well. Flash of light, world over." He said, shaking his head a little bit. "All of it gone."
"My dad and I were close. I helped him as much as I could, and he's returned the favour, even if he lived out his life and died in the past, he still left me a lot to help me, and I'm grateful to him."