"...space?" Hanatarou had started working on assembling a flower but paused at the question, blinking in puzzlement. "N-no, I'm...well, I'm not from Earth, I'm from Soul Society. But, um, I don't think humans live in space anyway."
He glanced down again, carefully removing the petal that had become stuck to his finger, then put it in its proper place. "Do...people live in space where you're from, then?" Although he was fairly certain that humans hadn't done any space travel in 1899, he wasn't exactly that concerned about history and could have just missed something.
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He glanced down again, carefully removing the petal that had become stuck to his finger, then put it in its proper place. "Do...people live in space where you're from, then?" Although he was fairly certain that humans hadn't done any space travel in 1899, he wasn't exactly that concerned about history and could have just missed something.