Coming to a consensus, it transmitted a decision. Destination.
So this would be why we haven’t seen them come to our world. They decided on the Wormverse.
The reply was almost immediate. Agreement.
More signals passed between them, blatant and subtle. A melding of minds, a sharing of ideas, as intimate as anything I’d seen. They continued to communicate, focusing on that one world, on the possible futures that could unfold, committing to none, but explored the possibilities that lay before them.
And being along for the ride, I suppose that means Taylor also gets to explore the possibilities.
They broke apart, the two massive beings that spiralled together, and I gradually lost my glimpse into what they were thinking, what they were communicating.
Interesting. So maybe these visions happen specifically in relation to two of them meeting?
Whatever view they’d had of the future, they were losing it. It was too much to pick through on their own.
Oh, I see. That makes sense.