[Reid had been watching the feed for a while, silently, trying to discern what exactly was going on. He had gathered this munch, whoever this person was, he was new and had been injured, but apparently wasn't anymore.]
[After a few minutes, he can't keep his silence forever. Especially when he remembers how he felt when he first arrived.]
Does the California Institute of Technology in Pasadena, California mean anything to you?
[Curiously, since the man had begun naming several institutions of higher learning.]
[He's also curious about the rest of it, but he figures one question at a time until he can get a read as what the man's mental state is.]
[eyes flickering to the forge, examining it-mind visibly whirring along several paths at once]
"The truth shall make you free." Six hours southeast from Berkeley on the I-5. Richard Feynman's theory on quantum electrodynamics. Obsessed with the Rose Bowl. Caltech. Means to me that this is indeed an open communication device, that it's working, that it has a voice-only setting despite also a video screen, that there's at least one other person possessing and using it or something compatible, that you can speak English with an American accent and have relevant familiarity to my disclosed aspects of reality.
The device in which you are using to communicate is called the Forge. I'm not entirely sure of it's exact origins, but each one of us that's brought here by the door is given one as a method of communication.
My name is Dr. Spencer Reid. And while it doesn't mean much here, really, since the United States doesn't exist there, I'm an FBI agent attached the agency's Behavioral Analysis Unit.
Txt | PrivateisfinethanksJune 13 2011, 17:57:32 UTC
United States, Oregon, Wisconsin, University of Alaska Fairbanks, University of Southern California at Berkeley: these are names of places and institutions of which I've heard or to which I've been.
However, in Anatole, common reference doesn't necessarily entail common origin.
Text | PrivatetrephaestosJune 13 2011, 18:26:01 UTC
[knowing a thing is possible first makes it even easier to accomplish. Takes less than a minute to figure out how to respond with a text. Not aware of privacy settings but keeps the default of the original]
Text | PrivateisfinethanksJune 13 2011, 19:18:45 UTC
Depends on which place or institution you're referencing. But it doesn't matter; I've never heard of you.
[or your work - which must be either delusion ... or interesting, if you're under the impression some government or organization is out to get you ...]
Also, there's a translator on this device (which is called a "Forge"), and with some exceptions, broadcasts are automatically translated into a sort of common language which is apparently/inexplicably perceived by hearers as their own- so you can't be certain the people to whom you're speaking are actually speaking your language. You won't find a single person here who can't understand you - or whom you can't understand - via this thing.
[audio opens with a moment of fumbling -- too quick to be exploratory ( - that came earlier, momentarily dumbfounded before the learning curve. not everything is known; not everything is imagined. but voice is).
just a few seconds, slow enough for unfamiliarity.
[forge comes back on the same setting when Trepkos had turned it off: video. He's lying on the bed, shivering too hard to be asleep. At the sound of the voice he starts up and snaps around to frown at it.
The voice has stopped, but there's a light flashing.
Drags the blanket with him as he comes to sit down in front of it.
Step one: Confirm that the voice came from the forge, not somewhere else in the room, not outside of it, not… imagined.]
[a sigh. the sound of a hand passing over a face - or something similar.
erik's peering at the video feed with narrowed eyes, half-marveling at the strangely flattened image of the man, yet registering nothing but bland disinterest and animosity for the thought of the stranger, himself. feverish. shaking, chills. likely sick. likely delusional.
delusion within a delusion. a delusional hallucination.
california. the work of muybridge. experimental feats of technology which could have amounted to nothing such as the device he now holds, at which he now stares.
loose and useless associations. parallels and ironies and inconsistencies. masquerades. infinite redress. folly.
but how long can one converse with himself before the redundancy of the exchange becomes obvious? this is what he wonders.]
Yes, the words essayed from this little box, carefully as any felon's -- after that damned maddening noise you made bashing yourself against that door and screaming like a rabid baboon.
[clearer, now, that the voice is accented: french.
( ... )
[Observations: What's transmitted on a forge is not just in real time but accessible later. They turn on initiated by the sender even when your forge is the receiver. Someone could activate your forge and start watching and be unseen by not speaking. Watch the light, keep it turned to the wall, always finish with text so that'll be the reset default
He pulls the blanket properly around his shoulders, though-what can one expect at a cheap public clinic-it's doing nothing to warm him. Squares his shoulders to peer into the forge screen. The other is staying on voice only. Switching to voice himself by now would be not only pointless but weakening.
He has no American accent saying,]
Ne pas voir les gens, cela permet de leur supposer toutes les perfections.
[, three kinds of pointedly.]
[ooc: for all he knows, over the forge, everyone already only hears their own language. Since River sometimes speaks in Chinese and Ezio in Italian, let's say that's not the case ;-) maybe when people speak unthinkingly in their default language
( ... )
[catches himself. Sits with clasped hands and compressed lips a moment, then says more civilly,]
I have. Yes. I've been receiving care. [leans forward into the forge's camera to show his newly healed skin] I've learned that these forges sometimes have a time delay. You may have seen images of me from… earlier in the week.
Video. - Private to ClaretrephaestosJune 16 2011, 14:29:57 UTC
[learned from Near about privacy settings; fumbles to change it on this communication]
Will you… I've been shown files, but… in your own words, could you tell me what that means? "Anatole"? Being welcomed to it?
[will momentarily assume that those who contact him over the device (a) are "real", (b) are random (within the parameters of those owning these devices) and (c) are not part of an elaborate trick-only because there seems no reasonable or worthwhile unreasonable motivation for it. So when not knowing whom to believe, a random sampling, from random strangers, to look for consistencies, is a starting place.]
text | because you totally need more cr with river. but I can't not.impossiblyJune 15 2011, 11:47:59 UTC
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Text | I ALWAYS need more CR with River! MORE ALWAYS!!trephaestosJune 15 2011, 16:52:09 UTC
[…for hell's sake… ?
Lets it sit for a while. Intends not to respond. Can't it already be enough to…? But at last picks up the forge and types. This is a clinic, after all. The person on the other end could be worse; people can get triggered. He doesn't need to be the looniest tune.]
[switches to video to show his improved appearance: burns nearly healed]
Look.
[The option is appealing not to engage. On the other hand, is genuinely interested in diverse perspectives on the current situation-and perhaps a look at external madness to gauge his own current similarity to it…]
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[After a few minutes, he can't keep his silence forever. Especially when he remembers how he felt when he first arrived.]
Does the California Institute of Technology in Pasadena, California mean anything to you?
[Curiously, since the man had begun naming several institutions of higher learning.]
[He's also curious about the rest of it, but he figures one question at a time until he can get a read as what the man's mental state is.]
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"The truth shall make you free." Six hours southeast from Berkeley on the I-5. Richard Feynman's theory on quantum electrodynamics. Obsessed with the Rose Bowl. Caltech. Means to me that this is indeed an open communication device, that it's working, that it has a voice-only setting despite also a video screen, that there's at least one other person possessing and using it or something compatible, that you can speak English with an American accent and have relevant familiarity to my disclosed aspects of reality.
Which, like all results, raises more questions.
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[And he does mean that.]
The device in which you are using to communicate is called the Forge. I'm not entirely sure of it's exact origins, but each one of us that's brought here by the door is given one as a method of communication.
My name is Dr. Spencer Reid. And while it doesn't mean much here, really, since the United States doesn't exist there, I'm an FBI agent attached the agency's Behavioral Analysis Unit.
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followed by violently fast rise from his seat.
Standing, looks down at forge, face falls almost entirely into shadow]
So you've been observing me.
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However, in Anatole, common reference doesn't necessarily entail common origin.
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Which is it-heard of or been?
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[or your work - which must be either delusion ... or interesting, if you're under the impression some government or organization is out to get you ...]
Also, there's a translator on this device (which is called a "Forge"), and with some exceptions, broadcasts are automatically translated into a sort of common language which is apparently/inexplicably perceived by hearers as their own- so you can't be certain the people to whom you're speaking are actually speaking your language. You won't find a single person here who can't understand you - or whom you can't understand - via this thing.
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[unseen sudden suppression of incredulous laughter]
A forge?
Do you know what a volcano is?
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just a few seconds, slow enough for unfamiliarity.
then a dark, smooth voice in a hushed tone.]
"Certain criteria." [low, throaty, scoffish laughter]
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The voice has stopped, but there's a light flashing.
Drags the blanket with him as he comes to sit down in front of it.
Step one: Confirm that the voice came from the forge, not somewhere else in the room, not outside of it, not… imagined.]
I said that earlier.
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erik's peering at the video feed with narrowed eyes, half-marveling at the strangely flattened image of the man, yet registering nothing but bland disinterest and animosity for the thought of the stranger, himself. feverish. shaking, chills. likely sick. likely delusional.
delusion within a delusion. a delusional hallucination.
california. the work of muybridge. experimental feats of technology which could have amounted to nothing such as the device he now holds, at which he now stares.
loose and useless associations. parallels and ironies and inconsistencies. masquerades. infinite redress. folly.
but how long can one converse with himself before the redundancy of the exchange becomes obvious? this is what he wonders.]
Yes, the words essayed from this little box, carefully as any felon's -- after that damned maddening noise you made bashing yourself against that door and screaming like a rabid baboon.
[clearer, now, that the voice is accented: french. ( ... )
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He pulls the blanket properly around his shoulders, though-what can one expect at a cheap public clinic-it's doing nothing to warm him. Squares his shoulders to peer into the forge screen. The other is staying on voice only. Switching to voice himself by now would be not only pointless but weakening.
He has no American accent saying,]
Ne pas voir les gens, cela permet de leur supposer toutes les perfections.
[, three kinds of pointedly.]
[ooc: for all he knows, over the forge, everyone already only hears their own language. Since River sometimes speaks in Chinese and Ezio in Italian, let's say that's not the case ;-) maybe when people speak unthinkingly in their default language ( ... )
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You require a physician.
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[catches himself. Sits with clasped hands and compressed lips a moment, then says more civilly,]
I have. Yes. I've been receiving care. [leans forward into the forge's camera to show his newly healed skin] I've learned that these forges sometimes have a time delay. You may have seen images of me from… earlier in the week.
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[ A little less tension in her shoulders now that it's been established he's being treated. She doesn't even blink at the fresh pink skin. ]
Then I suppose without an emergency, I will simply welcome you to Anatole.
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Will you… I've been shown files, but… in your own words, could you tell me what that means? "Anatole"? Being welcomed to it?
[will momentarily assume that those who contact him over the device (a) are "real", (b) are random (within the parameters of those owning these devices) and (c) are not part of an elaborate trick-only because there seems no reasonable or worthwhile unreasonable motivation for it. So when not knowing whom to believe, a random sampling, from random strangers, to look for consistencies, is a starting place.]
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Lets it sit for a while. Intends not to respond. Can't it already be enough to…? But at last picks up the forge and types. This is a clinic, after all. The person on the other end could be worse; people can get triggered. He doesn't need to be the looniest tune.]
OK now. No more fire. It's all right
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Look.
[The option is appealing not to engage. On the other hand, is genuinely interested in diverse perspectives on the current situation-and perhaps a look at external madness to gauge his own current similarity to it…]
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