No frog. It's mostly old-timey video games that make sad beeps if no one plays them for awhile, and a steam boiler that needs tending. Lots of switches and crystals.
You were the one jumping the curve ahead of the rest of us, then?
I don't know why you'd think that, [ Nana says, with a cheerful little smile in her voice that's hiding the fact that she absolutely was the one who got things started. ]
I'm just curious! We wouldn't want to have a repeat here of what happened there.
[It's not hiding it very well; too glossy. Someone who hadn't done it wouldn't pretend that asking wasn't suggestive, would just look sheepish and say the whole mess made them curious.
He smiles back. He overdoes it a little, on purpose, like an adult humoring a child, like he's underestimating her.]
[ Nana can recognize what this is. She can recognize that she's being condescended to a little bit. Though what the purpose of it is, she doesn't know.
Still, she's gained what she came here for. She'll have to double-check that information, of course, but it's a good starting point. ]
That's all I wanted to know. Unless, you've got any questions for me? Ooh, or any requests for dinner shift!
But Nana's going to keep the charade up a bit as she points out, ]
I mean, it's kinda obvious? If there's a living animal shoved in a jar too small for it, stuck in the basement, of course someone would try and free it. It probably just took a while because it was a frog. If there was a kitten in that jar, it would have been freed the first day.
[He appreciates the answer, thin charade or not, and his smile falls away for something more sincere, more somber.]
Maybe. But people can get used to a lot. And everyone there was stuck in a jar too small for them.
If it's any comfort...the Orlop did feel a lot like the Engine Room. Not the specifics, but...I don't know. They way it was put together, all aesthetic and oddments. And everything in the Engine Room is, it's all the barge, wearing different hats. She's alive, but she's not trapped, she's flying. And she's glad we're here.
I know it's not like that for every ship. Ships from my world were all slaves inside, and that was worth fighting, even though I didn't know the consequences. I wouldn't mind buying our frog thief a drink, even though it all went sideways.
[If they weren't a BABY. Not that Jedao necessarily wouldn't give Nana a glass of honey wine anyway just to see what happened.]
But I have reason to hope that frog was enough a part of the Narrenschiff to feel like it was flying too, right from its spot.
You couldn't buy her a drink anyway, [ Nana points out, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. ] Not until port, where there are actual stores.
[ Unfortunately for everybody, Nana's smack dab in the middle of her 'let's try everything, nothing matters' phase. Teenager can smoke! ]
And anyway, it's not like anybody knew the consequences until they happened, right? Nobody said 'hey, don't touch that frog, she controls the air.' So really, freeing the frog is a perfectly sensible option.
Normally, people would ask if it was important before taking something. But if she thought it was suffering, it wouldn't matter anyway, would it?
[The feeling of the Vidona sacrifice shuddering under his hands as he fought to pull away the knife wants to rise in him; he pushes it back down, ruthlessly, keeps his voice steady and clear. He knows, though. The moment when it doesn't matter why. It's in him, that he knows that.]
[ It's said with absolute certainty. Nana knows she was trying to do the right thing by freeing the frog. She doesn't regret doing it in the first place. What happened later...well, that might be different. But that first act, freeing Niji the frog, she doesn't regret that in the slightest. ]
People can get used to horrible things if they happen for long enough. If people who have been on the Barge for a few years get used to floods and all that trauma, who's to say that the people on the Narrenschiff aren't used to the frog suffering?
Oh, certainly. And it's very dangerous and very easy to assume something that isn't like you isn't suffering.
But the opposite of that isn't assuming the other way. The opposite would be asking. Is it suffering? If it were a normal frog, it would be. We know it's not a normal frog. How could we tell?
Anyway. If you find out who it was, would you tell her, I have some good reasons to think it wasn't. That aren't about it not being a kitten.
Hey, I know you said that there weren't any frogs in the Engine Room here like there were on that other ship, but can I visit and check anyway? It's silly to believe someone just because they say something's true, especially in a place like this. The more evidence I can get, the better.
[She took his question seriously, so he takes her request seriously. He does think she's driven by the right reasons, even if he suspects she's perfectly capable of doing something deeply ill-advised about it.]
You can't come inside it. If someone messes with it, it does hurt her, and people have tried, so we put extra protections on the room, and I'm not lifting them for your peace of mind.
But I think you care for the right reasons. So I'll let you look in from the door, or I'll show you a video tour from my communicator. Which would you rather?
Then I'll be outside the engine room in five minutes or so.
[ Nana's wearing her high school uniform as she makes her way to the engine room. It wasn't a deliberate choice, per se—it was the first batch of clean clothes she grabbed because wow does she not want to wear any of her nasty grimy clothes she wore on the other boat. But she can make it work.
When she reaches the engine room, if Jedao's not outside, she'll give a quick little knock on the door. ]
He aims for seven minutes, which lets her see him coming, lets her know he hasn't had a chance to hide things before she arrived.
"It's Nana, is that right?" he asks, as he opens the door. The room isn't as opaquely dense or as massive as the Orlop, but it's certainly cluttered with tons of mismatched looking machinery: 80s-style arcades next to banks of blinking lights and switches, crystal arrays, brass cogs, all of them contrasting oddly with the herringbone flagstones of the floor. There's an air hockey table made of bronze and marble. The steam boiler is glowing and puffing softly, and something mechanical shaped like a cat - all made of beautifully ornate, silvery steampunk-like gears - sits on top of it. She sits up and turns to look at Nana immediately.
"It's alright, Gliss," Jedao tells her, giving her a couple of fingernail taps under the metal of her chin, halfway between scritching a living cat and tapping a champagne glass with a fork. "She's just looking."
The cat - Gliss - makes a sound like if wind chimes could chirr, then hops down and walks freely toward the doorway to inspect her.
Nana looks down at the cat and gives her a little nod. "Does the cat live in the Engine Room full time?"
She then turns her attention back to the room. It looks like there aren't any frogs in there. It looks like there's not much anything alive to begin with. But Nana can't really tell, especially just from the doorway. So, making sure not to actually step inside, Nana stays in the doorway, leaning in, trying to get a better look at the Engine Room as a whole.
Of course, there's a big obvious problem with trying to stand perfectly still but lean in as far as possible: you'll lose your balance. And Nana is straight up about to lose her balance and stumble forward into the Engine Room.
She falls forward - and lands with a woosh on the plain floorboards of an empty cabin. And she'll find that she hits an invisible wall, a cylinder about six feet in diameter in the middle of the empty room, where she's completely stuck.
Jedao locks the engine room back up and walks down the hall to get her out, opening the door to the empty cabin in less than a minute.
To Nana's credit, she didn't mean to lose her balance. She looks properly sheepish and more than a little bit freaked out as she tries to push out of the invisible wall. When she spots Jedao, she asks,
"You went over the threshold, and the protections whisked you away."
He comes to sit next to the invisible barrier.
"To answer your question, yes, Gliss lives in the Engine Room full-time, although if I'm in there myself, sometimes she'll wander the hallways for a bit. She isn't a cat, you understand. She's a guardian creature, and she's proud to take care of her place. But she's catlike enough to be curious."
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[ who the hell is this teenager and why the hell is she cold-calling Jedao ]
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[One way to find out!!]
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Does the Barge also have a magical frog powering the air supply?
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No frog. It's mostly old-timey video games that make sad beeps if no one plays them for awhile, and a steam boiler that needs tending. Lots of switches and crystals.
You were the one jumping the curve ahead of the rest of us, then?
[He doesn't sound mad about it.]
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I'm just curious! We wouldn't want to have a repeat here of what happened there.
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He smiles back. He overdoes it a little, on purpose, like an adult humoring a child, like he's underestimating her.]
As funny as all the voices were, no, we wouldn't.
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Still, she's gained what she came here for. She'll have to double-check that information, of course, but it's a good starting point. ]
That's all I wanted to know. Unless, you've got any questions for me? Ooh, or any requests for dinner shift!
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I'd love to ask why they did it, but since it wasn't you, I suppose it doesn't matter.
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But Nana's going to keep the charade up a bit as she points out, ]
I mean, it's kinda obvious? If there's a living animal shoved in a jar too small for it, stuck in the basement, of course someone would try and free it. It probably just took a while because it was a frog. If there was a kitten in that jar, it would have been freed the first day.
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Maybe. But people can get used to a lot. And everyone there was stuck in a jar too small for them.
If it's any comfort...the Orlop did feel a lot like the Engine Room. Not the specifics, but...I don't know. They way it was put together, all aesthetic and oddments. And everything in the Engine Room is, it's all the barge, wearing different hats. She's alive, but she's not trapped, she's flying. And she's glad we're here.
I know it's not like that for every ship. Ships from my world were all slaves inside, and that was worth fighting, even though I didn't know the consequences. I wouldn't mind buying our frog thief a drink, even though it all went sideways.
[If they weren't a BABY. Not that Jedao necessarily wouldn't give Nana a glass of honey wine anyway just to see what happened.]
But I have reason to hope that frog was enough a part of the Narrenschiff to feel like it was flying too, right from its spot.
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[ Unfortunately for everybody, Nana's smack dab in the middle of her 'let's try everything, nothing matters' phase. Teenager can smoke! ]
And anyway, it's not like anybody knew the consequences until they happened, right? Nobody said 'hey, don't touch that frog, she controls the air.' So really, freeing the frog is a perfectly sensible option.
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Normally, people would ask if it was important before taking something. But if she thought it was suffering, it wouldn't matter anyway, would it?
[The feeling of the Vidona sacrifice shuddering under his hands as he fought to pull away the knife wants to rise in him; he pushes it back down, ruthlessly, keeps his voice steady and clear. He knows, though. The moment when it doesn't matter why. It's in him, that he knows that.]
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[ It's said with absolute certainty. Nana knows she was trying to do the right thing by freeing the frog. She doesn't regret doing it in the first place. What happened later...well, that might be different. But that first act, freeing Niji the frog, she doesn't regret that in the slightest. ]
People can get used to horrible things if they happen for long enough. If people who have been on the Barge for a few years get used to floods and all that trauma, who's to say that the people on the Narrenschiff aren't used to the frog suffering?
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But the opposite of that isn't assuming the other way. The opposite would be asking. Is it suffering? If it were a normal frog, it would be. We know it's not a normal frog. How could we tell?
Anyway. If you find out who it was, would you tell her, I have some good reasons to think it wasn't. That aren't about it not being a kitten.
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[ There's a moment's pause before, ]
Hey, I know you said that there weren't any frogs in the Engine Room here like there were on that other ship, but can I visit and check anyway? It's silly to believe someone just because they say something's true, especially in a place like this. The more evidence I can get, the better.
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You can't come inside it. If someone messes with it, it does hurt her, and people have tried, so we put extra protections on the room, and I'm not lifting them for your peace of mind.
But I think you care for the right reasons. So I'll let you look in from the door, or I'll show you a video tour from my communicator. Which would you rather?
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When do you want me to come over?
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[So he won't have time to prepare anything; since it's about trust.]
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[ Nana's wearing her high school uniform as she makes her way to the engine room. It wasn't a deliberate choice, per se—it was the first batch of clean clothes she grabbed because wow does she not want to wear any of her nasty grimy clothes she wore on the other boat. But she can make it work.
When she reaches the engine room, if Jedao's not outside, she'll give a quick little knock on the door. ]
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"It's Nana, is that right?" he asks, as he opens the door. The room isn't as opaquely dense or as massive as the Orlop, but it's certainly cluttered with tons of mismatched looking machinery: 80s-style arcades next to banks of blinking lights and switches, crystal arrays, brass cogs, all of them contrasting oddly with the herringbone flagstones of the floor. There's an air hockey table made of bronze and marble. The steam boiler is glowing and puffing softly, and something mechanical shaped like a cat - all made of beautifully ornate, silvery steampunk-like gears - sits on top of it. She sits up and turns to look at Nana immediately.
"It's alright, Gliss," Jedao tells her, giving her a couple of fingernail taps under the metal of her chin, halfway between scritching a living cat and tapping a champagne glass with a fork. "She's just looking."
The cat - Gliss - makes a sound like if wind chimes could chirr, then hops down and walks freely toward the doorway to inspect her.
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She then turns her attention back to the room. It looks like there aren't any frogs in there. It looks like there's not much anything alive to begin with. But Nana can't really tell, especially just from the doorway. So, making sure not to actually step inside, Nana stays in the doorway, leaning in, trying to get a better look at the Engine Room as a whole.
Of course, there's a big obvious problem with trying to stand perfectly still but lean in as far as possible: you'll lose your balance. And Nana is straight up about to lose her balance and stumble forward into the Engine Room.
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Jedao locks the engine room back up and walks down the hall to get her out, opening the door to the empty cabin in less than a minute.
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"Um. What happened?"
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He comes to sit next to the invisible barrier.
"To answer your question, yes, Gliss lives in the Engine Room full-time, although if I'm in there myself, sometimes she'll wander the hallways for a bit. She isn't a cat, you understand. She's a guardian creature, and she's proud to take care of her place. But she's catlike enough to be curious."
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It's obvious Nana is pretty concerned about Gliss's welfare.
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