Time felt like an ocean- it wasn't a linear thing where she could understand the start and finish. If her present was any indicator of time and being done Vivienne believed that she'd never really be finished with her past and that maybe they could exist in the same place, like the crest of a wave turning to foam kissing ashore and being dragged back out to begin again. So again she was meeting Theo, this time on purpose, this time because she couldn't imagine letting so much time slip between them before they met again. Sweeping up into the museum she automatically lifted her eyes to the ceiling- "Do you find it strange we manufacture stars while building environments that pollute the sky away." She pulled her eyes down to look at him, "Then we charge for the pleasure of viewing what we've erased." Viv said, flushing when she realized how bleak it all sounded, rubbing her cheeks she sighed. "Ignore me, I tend to get fatalistic when I don't sleep enough."