She frowned thoughtfully and sipped at her cocktail. “It sounds vaguely familiar,” she replied. “I’ve been a lot of places only once, so it’s entirely possible I’ve passed through it and can’t recall just now or I may have just heard the name somewhere.”
"Is that where you’re originally from then? Or where you’re headed?"
Frobisher laughed and shook his head.
"It ain’t where I’m headed, not if I can help it… That’s my homeworld. I don’t have much call to go back there these days." Frobisher took a sip of his drink. She might or might not have been to Xenon, so she might or might not know what a whifferdil was. Good thing to keep in mind.
"Once ya leave home, there’s no real call to go back again, ya know what I mean?"