[visual | location: the owlcave] grooving to the beat radiating from a police scanner

[givesahoot]

The technology in this place was fascinating. Not only was it interesting but in general Dan found it helpful to concentrate on something positive to get his mind off the fact that he had been kidnapped. Add that to the fact that he had found his bunker from back home and that he was naturally inclined to keep to himself, Dan had socialized very

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[verylittlesugar]

[Mattie is still getting the hang of these tablet contraptions, but she feels obligated to attempt to respond to the question, if only because it seems impolite not to.]

What is a radio?

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[givesahoot]

[Well. That wasn't a response Dan was expecting. From her manner of dress he assumed that this girl wasn't having him on. Now how to explain a radio?]

It's, um. It looks like a metal box. Usually people use it to listen to music.

[Of course radios have other uses too, but he doesn't want to make things too complicated to start off with.]

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[verylittlesugar]

Do you mean a music box?

[Seems silly to make up a new word when music box pretty accurately describes a metal box people use to listen to music, but there are a lot of things people do around here that make no sense.]

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[givesahoot]

No, it's not a music box. It's like- [hurm]

Imagine that you wanted a lot of people to listen to something. It could be yourself talking, or maybe a song. Anything that a person can hear. Using special equipment you can send that sound to anyone who also has a radio.

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[verylittlesugar]

Without knowing if they want to hear it or not?

[Seems pretty rude, mister.]