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lurkingkobold) wrote in
glowfic2015-06-25 11:05 am
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Small Lurker in Milliways
Here is a kobold.
To people familiar with the species, it's obviously a young one, not quite three feet tall to the adults' three and a half foot average. Its fur is blueish-grey and relatively dull, a sign that it hasn't been eating properly recently, though it's not thin. It's wearing a simple animal-skin skirt and carrying a stick, not quite long enough to serve as a walking stick, but useful for shielding itself from the worst of the undergrowth at least.
It is moving through the forest at speed, not following any path, and then suddenly it is elsewhere. After a few minutes, it notices the difference in the light; after a few more, it notices that the trees are subtly wrong - wrong species, wrong growth patterns, wrong in subtler ways that defy describing, but that tell the kobold that it is not in the forest where it grew up.
After even more minutes, it stops, having come to a clearing. There is a building, which, despite not being alarmingly large, cannot be traveled around.
The kobold does not have permission to enter the building.
The kobold cannot go back to where it was.
The kobold sits, and waits.
To people familiar with the species, it's obviously a young one, not quite three feet tall to the adults' three and a half foot average. Its fur is blueish-grey and relatively dull, a sign that it hasn't been eating properly recently, though it's not thin. It's wearing a simple animal-skin skirt and carrying a stick, not quite long enough to serve as a walking stick, but useful for shielding itself from the worst of the undergrowth at least.
It is moving through the forest at speed, not following any path, and then suddenly it is elsewhere. After a few minutes, it notices the difference in the light; after a few more, it notices that the trees are subtly wrong - wrong species, wrong growth patterns, wrong in subtler ways that defy describing, but that tell the kobold that it is not in the forest where it grew up.
After even more minutes, it stops, having come to a clearing. There is a building, which, despite not being alarmingly large, cannot be traveled around.
The kobold does not have permission to enter the building.
The kobold cannot go back to where it was.
The kobold sits, and waits.

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Ze heads for the door, doing zir best to be reassuring.
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Ze heads straight for the bar itself, not paying a great deal of attention to the other patrons.
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In response to the question, the kobold examines Tyche's face, looking vaguely dubious, then turns and sets off for a table.
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Ze is silent for a long moment, then picks up the trinket, puts it on the bar, takes the food, and heads after the kobold, zir body language radiating something is horribly wrong.
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Ze succeeds in the sense that ze is no longer radiating something is horribly wrong quite as strongly -- the overtones of distress and concern are stronger.
Ze looks to see what the kobold's reaction to this is.
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Now that ze no longer has to project zir voice across the room, ze seems to be considering what to say.
"I grew up," ze says, eventually, "with some people who treated me like a tool to be used for their purposes. It took me -- I don't even know how long -- to realize I wasn't even a little, and even then I didn't know what to do about it. And then, one day, the person they sent me after caught me in her systems. Pinned me down. Asked me what I was doing there.
"...I didn't know, and I think that showed. I said that I had been told to.
"She was quiet for a little bit, and then asked if I needed help.
"I don't know exactly what happened to them. I know she wrecked their operation. Freed the other people they had. Left me with some things to start and -- bit of an idea how wrong they were."
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"Am... is... is different," she starts. She seems unused to speaking, stopping often to work out how to say things. "No is use, is... keep. Is... am go of," she seems confused, again, this time at her own statement, "am do of go, am do of stay. Is not of... is not of need of reason."
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Ze thinks for a little while longer. "Someone I know said to me once, 'When you are doing something, especially something that significantly affects your life or other people's, it is very important to think about the reasons, and whether they are good ones.' I think that applies even more if you don't know what they are."
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Thinking is hard, she doesn't want to do any more of that just now. How about let's change the subject. Tyche still has the food, what happens if the kobold makes eyes at it?
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Ze realizes several things in short order:
1. Ze is still holding the food
2. Ze was going to give that to the kobold
3. The kobold is hungry
4. The kobold is actually very hungry
5. The kobold has not eaten in several times longer than biomorphs tend to be able to sensibly go without.
What happens is: the kobold very rapidly has the food in front of her. After standing there awkwardly for a moment, Tyche sits down next to her, moving slowly and deliberately enough to back off easily if it looks like she objects.
Tyche does not seem very interested in the food except in relation to the kobold.
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When the food is finished, the kobold scoots over to cuddle up next to Tyche.
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"Is that enough food, or do you need more?" Tyche asks, after a moment. "Or more, but not right now?"
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