He gets it.

E is standing behind my chair in the machine room. We were looking at photographs of bacteria just before ("Daddy, what do germs look like?") but he had jumped down and I thought he had left.

Gradually I become aware that he is chanting something. Is it an eldritch tongue?

No.

"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." and so on.

"What's that, then?"

"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." E points to my screen. I roll up a window, and he shifts his finger slightly.

My desktop background is the Western hemisphere of Earth.

He gets it.

E is standing behind my chair in the machine room. We were looking at photographs of bacteria just before ("Daddy, what do germs look like?") but he had jumped down and I thought he had left.

Gradually I become aware that he is chanting something. Is it an eldritch tongue?

No.

"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." and so on.

"What's that, then?"

"Home. Home. Home. Home. Home." E points to my screen. I roll up a window, and he shifts his finger slightly.

My desktop background is the Western hemisphere of Earth.