[Maybe it's the fact that Alec doesn't spend much time in the room, or that the nights are so very long that it's hardly necessary to sleep for the whole time.]
No, Richard, they don't.
[The stars themselves certainly don't, not the Alec means they do where he is now.]
Of course it matters. How are they changing, why would they change...? It goes against what I know of how it works, and how they do work back in Riverside, and probably everywhere else on the planet.
It's not Riverside, so you can't expect them to work the same way, can you? [It makes sense to Richard, but he isn't inclined to think too seriously about it.]
Some places are more boring than others. [Like the Hill, even if he wouldn't have thought than when he was younger.]
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The stars change sometimes, from one night to the next. And the nights are very long.
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They don't do that at home? [He's never cared to notice. Stars are stars.]
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No, Richard, they don't.
[The stars themselves certainly don't, not the Alec means they do where he is now.]
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[It's probably not a good topic to let Alec dwell on, so he continues:]
At least it's not boring there.
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And no place is never boring.
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Some places are more boring than others. [Like the Hill, even if he wouldn't have thought than when he was younger.]
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I can still expect to find that my feet are drawn to the ground, can't I?
You should reconsider coming here. I don't think that you'll like it.
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You're there.
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Would you?
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[He'll certainly say he he would if it means that Richard will reconsider coming.]
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I've already made up my mind.
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Okay.