She listened intently as she crossed to the telescope and his side.  She absently brushed her hair back behind her ears, the odd poetry of his words bringing a smile to her lips.  She rather liked the way he spoke of the sea and sky.  There was passion there, even if he seemed to wish to hide it behind faint interest.  Why he would be embarrassed by it she couldn’t have said, but she had no reason to press the issue.  Instead she bent to sit down next to him and looked through the telescope, a delighted gasp catching in the back of her throat at the sight that greeted her.<br/><br/>“It doesn’t feel like home to me yet, it’s more like an exciting vacation right now.  Nervous tension, fear that I won’t fit in,” she said with an honesty that surprised her.  “I’m sure it will feel more like home in a few days.”<br/><br/>She let the silence linger between them for a moment as she studied the view through the telescope, only sitting back once the image was burned into her mind’s eye, so that she still saw it faintly when she looked back at the stars, much more distance without the telescope to provide clarity.  “It’s beautiful.  Do you know the constellations? Was there a particular one you were searching for before I interrupted?”<br/>