He bounced slightly where he sat but that was the only sign of his excitement over Luna's existence.
"Nope. But that's only because I haven't been to Universal Studios Orlando yet. I've seen some butterbeer recipes online that looked okay but I never tried any because I figured it'd make it a little less magical if I made it myself."
He really ought to explain, shouldn't he.
"I think I know who you are. Because all of us here are fictional. Which I always knew a little bit but now I know for sure. This place has stories about us that people somehow thought up and wrote and because of the kids' belief, we've been brought here from the universes where those stories are real. For instance, I'm from a geeky, slightly inaccessible sitcom with strong continuity and occasionally uneven writing and I think you're from a series of best-selling young adult fantasy books."
He pointed at her.
"But for some of us, we have stories about each other back home as fiction, too. Some people come from worlds where they know me from a TV show. And some come from worlds that might know you as being from a story. In my world, there's a series of books about Harry Potter and his friends and their fight against V-" Wait. Wait, stories had power in this universe and that meant names did, too. He wasn't going to jinx it. "He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. That's where you're from, isn't it? That world and that fight."
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"Nope. But that's only because I haven't been to Universal Studios Orlando yet. I've seen some butterbeer recipes online that looked okay but I never tried any because I figured it'd make it a little less magical if I made it myself."
He really ought to explain, shouldn't he.
"I think I know who you are. Because all of us here are fictional. Which I always knew a little bit but now I know for sure. This place has stories about us that people somehow thought up and wrote and because of the kids' belief, we've been brought here from the universes where those stories are real. For instance, I'm from a geeky, slightly inaccessible sitcom with strong continuity and occasionally uneven writing and I think you're from a series of best-selling young adult fantasy books."
He pointed at her.
"But for some of us, we have stories about each other back home as fiction, too. Some people come from worlds where they know me from a TV show. And some come from worlds that might know you as being from a story. In my world, there's a series of books about Harry Potter and his friends and their fight against V-" Wait. Wait, stories had power in this universe and that meant names did, too. He wasn't going to jinx it. "He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. That's where you're from, isn't it? That world and that fight."