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Caedus thought for a moment at her description and nodded, but shrugged quickly afterwards. "Sometimes things get distracting. But, yes. We are very involved in research. Privacy is greatly understood. I like to read, though. You should stay in school. I liked our classes. But it would have been shameful if I had never gone on to pursue greater things."

He sighed, exasperated, and then shrugged. "Some paths we choose, and some are chosen for us, though. Earth has so much freedom. You do things so differently here. I wish to know what you like most about this planet. And what…does this planet want? …How do they have no treaties with other worlds?"

"That is ridiculous," he agreed, nodding slightly. Do your governments not aid you, or do they not care about the Negaverse?"

He bristled for a moment, as if possessed by a terrible thought. Slowly, he asked, "…Does your government support the Negaverse?"

He seemed unnerved by the idea, and suddenly a bit more wary. His eyes were moving rapidly, although by doing so he were able to scan or organize his thoughts. Finally, he shook his head.

"I wonder why the system of Kings and Councils have faded. It would be so much better to have a single unified world than one so divided. If they do not like the way it is run, they should simply leave. There is a whole universe out there. They could claim a part of it for themselves and leave the rest to share like minded-ideals here on this planet."

Caedus shook his head. "It is hard to speak for all of the universe. Some of them have very complicated systems, and some of them have very simple ones. Monarchies are easy. There is one ruler. One person you can look to, and trust. One person specifically groomed for the good of the many. Who is taught all the important values of the people. There is a council, of course, to aid in decisions, but there is no fighting amongst the people. No divided cultures to wage war upon each other, because all are united under one person. But."

He shrugged. "I suppose everyone must think their system is best. I would say no system is perfect, but ours has worked. My world exists because of one man, with one ideal. For the betterment of others. All his heirs were taught his way, and abide by a strict code. He must be everything the people need, and more. But if you look at how far my world has come…I think it works. I do not think we could have become so great any other way."

Caedus shrugged. "Some of the most intelligent creatures can be trapped on a world that doesn't understand them. Suppressed by creatures who think they are better then them." He seemed disgusted by the idea; his eyes narrowed.

"…Fighting for sport. Fighting against your brother. It is foolish. There is nothing to be gained. Your world could be so much more advanced if you put your efforts into improving it, instead of destroying it. Improving each other instead of destroying each other. I am disappointed at the barbarianism. But your species has endured for ages. You still have time to evolve. Hopefully…before it is too late."

Caedus drew in a long breath—and then sighed. "That is disappointing," he finally murmured. "That a planet should be so divided. It is simple, I should think. That you work together. To better the lives of yourselves, your ancestors. To prologue the life of your planet. Earth will not last forever. I have seen planets rise and fall in my lifetime. I am almost afraid to know what more has fallen in my time in the Rift. But." He sighed, heavily. "At least there is a chance. Some of those I have spoken to seem like they only have the best in mind for everyone. Humans were always susceptible to greed. To selfishness. The planet was beautiful, and so full of life, but humans…"

His voice trailed off, at first, and then he finished, "Humans always worried me."

"There is nothing wrong with plants," Caedus said after a moment. "They are among the cornerstones of life. They are fundamental. It means your planet is not dead, and that it is changing. You should take the time to learn about your planet while it is so malleable. Perhaps you are the key to restoring life on your homeworld. Though, I confess. I am not an expert on encouraging flourishing animal life. But we made a planet from scratch. Your planet is already halfway to restoration. You are lucky. That is better than most can say after a so many years without a protector."

"Rocky?" he asked, tilting his head. "…That must be a most interesting species of flower. But it is not bad to be unusual. Unusual tends to be useful. It is a good tool to barter with. Something rare and unique is something coveted. Do not forget this. I do hope, though, that you will be able to restore life. I cannot recall ever seeing rocky flowers in my time . Do they have an aroma?"

"It seems that there are few, if any, who possess the knowledge to restore life. I wish you the best in your research, though. Perhaps you can borrow some of Earth's water and experiment with the flowers? I do not know what could come of it, but if your planet has deteriorated so far, it does not seem as though it could hurt it…"

He was quiet, trying to debate in his mind. "…It is a shame you do not have open trade or access to all worlds. I know of several locations capable of speeding the natural life cycle of numerous small planets, but I have no way to access them now, and no way to share that information. I am sorry."

His fell quiet for a moment, and then shrugged. "…Do you like flowers?"