You know, you're right about that. I'm not sure where the phrase even came from. Time is always in motion though, I guess it's just...harder to see it when you're preoccupied. Especially with living in a place like Luceti.

[ Helios watches Spock inspect that cookie. He brightens a little and with a nod he'll take one and break it in half giving the two halves to the fat little dragons beside the stall. Luminair and Maggir both chirp happily and begin to munch on that cookie. ]