Something green, that indeed sounded very odd. And interesting, enough to make the wight hum thoughtfully as she tried to recall if she had encountered such a thing. Well, there was a very deep dark shadow who had given her a red thing but that seemed very much different.

(And for a brief second, Olivia was very jealous that Andrew got to keep his thing but no, she couldn't keep her shiny red gem.)

"Oh, alright," she sounded a little disappointed. He had just arrived after all and was already ready to depart. "Do you need help getting there?" Not that there seemed much she could help in that aspect either, but it seemed polite to do.

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five billion years later!