@beyond-use
“They--they’re--the Stars are somewhere here. In this universe, or--or at least the planar system! And if they could broadcast directly into all our tech, there has to be some way to get them to listen...!” Barry is pacing intently back and forth, his brain anxiously and endlessly turning itself over in pursuit of solving something that may not have a solution.
Normally he’d be elbows-deep in some project to contact them, but he’s still reeling from the face reveal and short on ideas. And surely, with how much control they exert over the island, they’ve already got the capability to listen in anyway.
The trouble is getting them to understand the extent of the danger. Whatever confidence they’ve afforded themselves from overpowering and collecting all the people in this city, he’s still certain they don’t have the power to stop the Hunger.
“Just--if we could just get the Light of Creation here, we’d be able to stop it. And if anyone in these planes has it, I bet it’s the Stars...” Or if they had the ship, they could get to the next world and try the shield again there, but then--then everyone here--Rung--
“...but they already don’t listen to us, and--and on top of that, the Light really doesn’t make itself easy to give away.”