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Close encounters
Who: Subzero, Hiro, Sam.
What: A chance meeting, away in the woods.
Where: On the path to/from the outdoor theatre in the Northwest.
When: Shortly after Subzero’s leg got reattached.
Warnings: Possibly language. Good job, Sam.
“I’m telling you, a lot of the charm of drive-in theatres---even if ours isn’t strictly a drive-in---is that they’re a little bit old-fashioned. It doesn’t need lasers, and it doesn’t need fireworks, except okay maybe fireworks for special occasions but as those’d be exceptions that’s beside the point.” Sam shook her head and turned up her hands, smiling but still attempting ‘adamant.’ “Point is, instead of a pre-show show there’s social time. Look at opening night! It was nice to have that time free for people to check in with each other, fuss over seats, fuss over snacks, fix some skirts up… Resounding success, and a little like the way movies at the movies used to be.”
She glanced at the path so as to be sure she wouldn’t be tripped by any treacherous roots or rocks before turning her attention (and eyes!) to Hiro, unwilling to miss the teen’s reaction.
“When I was younger, there were sometimes wait screens with trivia, but no ads before a movie began.”
What: A chance meeting, away in the woods.
Where: On the path to/from the outdoor theatre in the Northwest.
When: Shortly after Subzero’s leg got reattached.
Warnings: Possibly language. Good job, Sam.
“I’m telling you, a lot of the charm of drive-in theatres---even if ours isn’t strictly a drive-in---is that they’re a little bit old-fashioned. It doesn’t need lasers, and it doesn’t need fireworks, except okay maybe fireworks for special occasions but as those’d be exceptions that’s beside the point.” Sam shook her head and turned up her hands, smiling but still attempting ‘adamant.’ “Point is, instead of a pre-show show there’s social time. Look at opening night! It was nice to have that time free for people to check in with each other, fuss over seats, fuss over snacks, fix some skirts up… Resounding success, and a little like the way movies at the movies used to be.”
She glanced at the path so as to be sure she wouldn’t be tripped by any treacherous roots or rocks before turning her attention (and eyes!) to Hiro, unwilling to miss the teen’s reaction.
“When I was younger, there were sometimes wait screens with trivia, but no ads before a movie began.”
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Rolling her eyes at her housemate's showboating, Sam considered finding something---a sock, perhaps---to throw at him, but decided against it, as it was at least a good example of the categorization she'd mentioned and not overly obnoxious.
Yet.
"Me? Around seven months. Him, a little less. More like... Five?" She glanced to Hiro for confirmation or correction, before shaking her head at Subzero's second question. "Native to Earth's icy north and still, at times, horribly homesick. That said, I was wanting to ask: according to your GPS, what should be here?"
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Still, Hiro is genuinely excited to get to teach a (big cool enormous metallic possibly-flight-capable) new arrival all about cool science things, and is already plotting to get his hands on as many informational programs and books as humanly possible.
The question gets a shake of his head, and mercifully Hiro sits down again. "Nah, I'm from Earth too. Not the same as Sam's Earth, though. Til I got here I never met any robots bigger than a person."
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"Months? Hn, sounds like I'm going to have to relearn how time is tracked too." So both from this "earth" place huh? He'll definitely take any information Hiro is willing to share. He'll make a quick and eager student.
As for GPS? "Well..." He looks around at all the trees. "The outskirts of Vos, actually. Nice place, full of flight frames here...there. Primus it's strange to see it like this. Don't get me wrong, all of this," said with a very gentle gesture at the trees...that may or may not include the two sitting in his palms, "it's fascinating, but it's...wrong too."
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"For what it's worth, I can kinda get you on the 'wrongness,' or at least an idea of the weirdness. When he," she jerked her head towards Hiro, "and I stumbled onto the fact we were from two different Earths with two different histories, it was like 'uh, okay, so the cities that I know of aren't all those cities, for a start.'"
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Hiro frowns a little, thoughtfully, trying to imagine if instead of this weird Cybertron place he'd been placed in a San Fransokyo where everything is juuuuust slightly...off. Then he gets distracted by the idea of all the Cybertronians trying to ride the trolley and just chuckles to himself.
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He gave Hiro a curious glance, but instead asked another question. "So since you are here, where are you staying? And...what do you use for fuel? I...can't imagine energon mixes well with organic bodies."
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Following Subzero's gaze to her housemate, Sam shrugged and answered: "The Hub. Some of the apartments there are sized for humans, and any that aren't already occupied are open to be taken, so I just sort of settled into a neat one I found was free. It's actually really nice. And,"
Oh.
"I'm trying to think of a way to answer that that doesn't sound kind of awful... but there may not be a way, so I'm just going to be blunt?" She brought her hands up to shoulder height, before allowing them to fall to her lap. "Some plants, some animals. Herbivores eat mainly plants, carnivores eat mainly other animals; humans are omnivores, and so can eat a wide variety of things."
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Oh dear, poor Sam, answering the awkward questions. Hiro is only trying to help when he interjects: "Most organic species -- uh, the ones we eat -- have lower mental processing capabilities than humans? If...that helps?"
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"I... see. I...guess I don't know what I was expecting..."
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"I don't know what you were expecting, either, but I'd like to stress that it isn't as indiscriminate as it might initially sound. Eventually you'll learn some about how food's prepared, and sort of see... even if there are some parts of it you'll probably forever regard as kind of... well, probably horrible. This isn't helping." Burying her face in both hands, Sam tried not to laugh and succeeded before straightening to look Subzero in the optic again. "Thing is, we gotta eat. Food isn't just energy for an organic body---it's raw materials, too. Different foods are better or worse sources of the things the body needs to function, so the wider the variety is generally the better, but trust me, there are taboos. Anything self-aware? Widely recognized as off the table."
Through force of will she did not flinch, though the phrasing was unintentional.
"So to speak."
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"Pretty much all life forms do that to some extent, though, even the herbivores, though they stick to the plant stuff. Goes back to that whole complexity of the species thing -- the more advanced and powerful an animal is, the more other animals it can hunt as prey."
Then he pauses and amends: "Well, up until humans. We're pretty much the only species that has enough cerebral processing power to conceptualize wide-spread civilization, so even though technically most apex predators could totally eat us, we're top of the food chain. Unless you're lost in the woods with a bear."
Another pause. "This...isn't helping, is it?"
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He finally cracks a smile as both realize that what they’re saying “isn’t helping.” He chuckles softly. “Yes and no. I’ve concluded that large organic life forms are at once terrifying and fascinating....to pick two of the various descriptors running through my mind at the moment.”
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Turning her attention back to their new friend, Sam let her smile spread a little wider. "Flattered, really, and so strongly hoping we can scare up some National Geographic sorta stuff for you. Context? It's a publication that spotlights life---animal and cultural---in some of Earth's most interesting regions. The same people produce video documentaries from time to time, too, though for the time of now we will try to answer whatever questions you've got best we can... between questions of our own. Here's one: were you heading anywhere?"
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Then, plopping back down cross-legged: "We'll show you all the shark week ones. Especially Megaladon! That one's the BEST."
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"That does sound neat, I'd like that, if you can find any." He really is curious to learn all about organic life forms.
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"While we haven't got any to show you yet, we can show you where we'd have showings---shark week stuff needs to be shared, so we'd probably put out an 'anybody interested?' announcement." She stretched, still sitting, and gestured the way she'd been walking with Hiro. "We were on our way to the theatre. Got one set up to accommodate you tall dudes and the short set."
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"It's this way! Took us like a whole day to build it, even with all you bot-y types helping."
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She looked to where her comm drone was rising in response to Subzero's standing, the carry-all hanging from it swinging but still secure. "I was wanting to do some afterthought touch-ups on it today. Bit of paint; nothing big---but I digress. Moving back to movies, one nice thing is that anything we've played at the theatre we can send to your drone, though it's a short list so far."
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He's not the least bit biased because it was his first major project in Haven, nope, not at all. "Plus it's super education for all non-Earthly types."
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“I’ve never been a big movie watcher really. Most of my time is spent in my lab or on other projects.” He’s just going to leave “projects” very vague, okay? Okay.
“But...I guess if I had to choose...hmm...I guess I’d pick comedy, but not the stupid humor, more the witty, thoughtful, and clever kind of humor.” Sorry, no slapstick for him, thanks. Seriously, though, he’s had little enough reason in his life to laugh, and as movies are meant to be an escape, comedy is perfect for him.