Sunday must have been exhausting for you, maybe even upsetting. A new town, new faces and a an ominous order from a man without a face... who wouldn't be a little frightened? Hopefully, all of that is forgotten when you climb out from under your blankets this fine Monday. Rise and shine! A new morning is a new start!
If you make your way to the lounge, you will find a few copies of the local newspaper provided for your perusal. Once you go outdoors, you'll find the weather forecast 100% accurate. It's pretty impressive.
It seems that quiet mornings like this are going to be your everyday life now. Maybe you should see this whole stay as a vacation? Go out and explore the town, meet your fellow motel guests and meet the townspeople. They're sure to welcome you with a smile!
This week's special in the diner is lemon pie made with love (and a top-secret recipe)
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Our stay here may at least hit a few of those points then... I've seen and heard more new than I ever thought I would in just the last few days.
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'Cause otherwise, we're all just gonna get real bored and sad, and who wants to live like that? And if we don't wanna live anymore, doesn't that mean we just let Sarge win?
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That's true, good thinking. Then... do you mind telling me what your favourite new thing you've seen or learned here is?
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Umm...
[She taps her lips in thought.]
Oh! I learned how to use the jukebox in the diner! It has all sorts of music I've never heard before.
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[ Music is nice and probably not dangerous.
Unless you let her discover metal. ]My favourite thing is... hmm, I think the guestbook. People tell me it's weird that this information exists, but I haven't ever seen important things noted down on paper like that.
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Huh? Does your place not have paper or something?
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It exists, but it's not used all that much anymore. Everything's virtual these days, especially information. Some older people still like to print out information... or hobbyists... but it really doesn't happen a lot.
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Vir...tual...?
[Sorry, she's lost. JRPG Germany, they use trains, what is this.]
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[ Give her a second to work out how to explain this... ]
Well, it's like... there is information and you can transfer it through the air? You just need a bit of technology and you can make it appear on a screen or directly in your eye, with the correct contact lenses.
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Huh... that sounds really cool!
I think we're starting to get things like that. We have the orbal net, and I know there's a ton o' data on there even if I don't really know how to use computers all that well. But they're pretty big n' clunky, it's a lot easier to just get what you need out of a book mosta the time...
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Yes, it's net and computer stuff all over! Books don't really exist physically anymore unless you're a collector, but you can get the same thing on the net too, content-wise.
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Something that can get into the orbal net, it's gonna take up prolly more room than we had on our desks back in school. Are things smaller where you're from, or are there just big ol' boxes n' antennas everywhere?
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Everything is really small in my world. [ Cian raises her hand a little, looking at her own skin. ]
A lot of data is simply stored on my body right now, there's technology doing it within me.
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I... think I can understand that. Kinda. [So Cian's been modified to contain data, like Millium's been modified to link. That's how she's looking at it.]
Technology is so crazy...
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[And that's ignoring the scientific miracle that is the fact that she exists at all, but, well. A story for another time, perhaps.]