[There's a view of the side-rail of the airship and the sky above, glittering with stars. Clouds drift past, signifying that they're pretty high up. Tristan is lounging out of view but his voice cuts through the soft sound of the wind passing by.]
So... we've been up here for a pretty long time now. And I just realised. I... never did get to meet my mother. So much has been going on lately I barely had a chance to think about it. But now...
I wonder what she's like? Where she is now? What she's doing? Does she still think about me? I guess I'll never know. If only I hadn't wasted that stupid candle on a chase that only landed me with more problems than anything else and now I don't have any way of finding her. Not that... I regret using the other half. Not at all.
I was so excited when my father told me I had a mother. Well, I mean, obviously I have a mother but... you know, I never really thought about it back then. I guess I'll have to tell him that I wasted my candle on an impossible dream. My head muddled up with thoughts of Victoria and love... a love that I'm not even sure is real anymore. Just like me to do that really. But maybe he'd like to meet Yvaine anyway. I wonder if he's ever met a star before? I wonder if... she has.
I should get some rest.
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