ext_988045: (Default)
http://zouichi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-05-03 07:48 pm

Face-to-face [Closed]

The area of Hydroponics in which Zouichi chose to wait is isolated enough that people wouldn't just idly wander by, but easily accessible and well-lit. There were a number of alien-looking trees nearby, but alas, none of the people-eating variety, and it was close enough to the rest of Level 5 that it would be easy to find.

If a Synthetic Human dressed from head-to-toe in black body armor standing around in an open, grassy clearing was difficult to find.

[identity profile] smugearworm.livejournal.com 2011-05-05 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because a long time ago, we were not content to be their humanitarian pets." He sneered. "They considered us savvage and primitive and pitiable and we wanted to see the stars ourselves, once we became conscious of the universe being a bigger place. They refer to it as Seerow's kindness. And they've been hunting us and destroying things ever since. They tell a different story, but in the end, we're both hopeless mired in our positions."

He nodded, plucking several strands of grass and rolling them between his fingers. "It was my function, and something of a hobby in addition to. I found their wars and heroes fascinating, my first human host was a history professor named Jeffry, and he took great delight in educating me. I can understand much, but I doubt that I have the comprehension to fully grasp the emotional nuances involved in some of the material."

He inclined his head in accordance. "That was the council's position. Visser One arranged the invasion in such a way that it could be accomplished without a shot fired. Visser Three bungled through that plan until the interesting diversion of the Bandits appeared."

[identity profile] smugearworm.livejournal.com 2011-05-06 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
"The gift of technology. The ability to get off the planet we'd started on." He smiled faintly. "I wasn't there, and neither were most of the creatures currently involved. I was born after leaving the planet."

He shrugged. "Likely it is, or was, tenses are confusing at times, some came to abhor it, taking unwilling hosts. But we were - are - a military society. To refuse orders is to risk death. I like living very much." He paused, tangling his fingers in the grass. "Emotions, at least the way humans feel them, are far more complicated. We are capable of basics; affection, loss, longing, greed, pride. But the deeper shades such as love and grief are lost to us. I've been scolded many times for not recognizing them, but it's very difficult to adapt. Empathy is still difficult, even after years spent studying humans."

He glanced up. "Yes, the leader of the invasion. I have many opinions, Zouichi, and when I discover where I stand, I will be happy to explain it to you. For the moment, I can only say that I now posses the burgeoning understanding that it wasn't right, without being able to specifically nail down why. And that is the most honest and least effacing answer I can offer."

[identity profile] smugearworm.livejournal.com 2011-05-06 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, we had no idea it was possible. We could barely see the stars with the hosts we had, much less dream of traveling them."

He nodded. "I'm aware, of course. Humans are an emotional species, I miss the required nuances to respond in a positive way. Though I am still making the attempt to conform." And occasionally finding himself dragged under. Dani had...been something. Something he wasn't sure of. Something new and different and missed. "I doubt very much a human psychologist would be able to help. After all, I've spent the better part of a decade living inside of humanity and have still managed to absorb very little."

He snorted, an entirely human gesture. "Yes. Very. Exaggerated Sympathy for the host species was considered both uncouth and dangerous. There have been Yeerks executed for doing just that, for loving humanity. For trying to save the humans." His smile pulled strangely at the barely healed flesh. "And yet I still make the attempt. It is the best I can do."