When Journey opens the door again three seconds later, he's in a different suit and his hair isn't quite parted how it was. "Hello again! Your planetoid's ready."
"She stays up a really long time - two days or so - and then has two or three long naps over the next day. I think. She doesn't keep to that very well either."
He nods.
"On my Earth, we haven't had a war in centuries. Except that Journey said I died in one."
"We aren't having a war exactly - or weren't, things may have changed - but there was a detente that required frequent attention. Between planets, though, not on one. A planet is the natural unit of solidarity."
"For us the relevant unit is cities. We haven't colonized any other celestial bodies, that I know of."
"Apparently it's somewhat stricter and more violent than most of them. I'm happy to tell you about - my culture, on the planet level where it's planet-wide and more specific when it is. It's a long story but I have a decent idea of where it differs from most other local universes."
"Artificial gravity feels slightly different from real gravity. It's functionally the same, but it's a little like - being underwater, subjectively. And it's loud, spaceships have a lot of parts that make noise."