[There is no visual, since the datapad is in Luke's pocket. The sound's a bit muffled, but a little of the ambience can be picked up on - traffic and wind. He's outside somewhere. And speaking.]
Hey... it's okay, little guy. I won't hurt you.
- I'm not food, either. Yes, I'm sure you do eat dead people sometimes, but I'm alive. See? ...That's better
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[He's on a balcony, and there's a hawk-bat clinging to the duracrete next to him. It's molting, the green juvenile skin crinkled up and disgusting on it. The thing is about three feet from beak to tail, with a five-foot wingspan.]
It's fine. He's not going to hurt me.
[The hawk-bat goes and bites at Luke's fingers - it's not biting down, but it's making that kind of motion - and he pulls another patch of green skin off its back.]
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It's a hawk-bat. They're supposed to be only one of two native animals left - almost every other animal on this planet was taken here from somewhere else. Or its ancestors were. [A little self-conscious, as he starts on another piece, apparently not caring that there's ichor on his hands now] -I downloaded this whole thing on animals that live here, yesterday.
Usually they're in flocks, and they're really close... But this one's alone. So I'm helping him.
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He's a hawk-bat. They are... 'native reptavian scavenger-predators, among the only creatures who will prey upon granite slugs and shadowmoth larvae, though they will in fact consume nearly anything that is or was alive'. [Sounds like he's quoting something.]
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Are you finding this information on the holonet, or are there actually books here you can read? I was wondering what the technology difference was, if everything was only digital or if there's actually printed sources of information too. [She pauses, only long enough to take in a breath.]
I'm working on putting together information, so I want to figure out everything about this planet that I can, even the native scavenger-predators.
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Printed... books? [There's a moment where he acts like she's making a joke; when he sees she's not, he clears his throat, making the animal twitch, and puts on a straight face.]
I wouldn't think there's a lot of those, but this is the past.
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No, what Axel takes away from this is...]
You can talk to animals?
[He sounds somewhat surprised, but much more in a 'that's kinda cool' way than a 'that's really weird' way.]
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Ah, alright. I've got a friend that can talk to droids- the ones that can only talk in beeps and whistles, that is, not the humanoid ones- so I wondered. [slight shrug]
Still pretty cool, though. You hang out around animals alot back home?
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Some. I helped raise a dewback once. [And pensive look.]
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Oh, yeah. He could do this himself, but usually the flock helps. I think he thinks I'm another hawk-bat now, but tragically deformed.
[The hawk-bat's head jerks and its leathery wings reposition. Luke grins.]
And noisy.
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[The creature permits him to scratch its neck.]
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[There is a tail-flip from the hawk-bat, who's had all the loose the green skin picked off. Luke sighs.]
And then I'll go find somewhere to wash my hands. Silicon-based animals don't have toxic skin or anything, do they?
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