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First Light [Action; accidental video; video]
[A bright, blinding light fills the gardens, emanating from the new arrivals' clearing. It is strong enough to hurt one's eyes, but it has no other ill effects. After the initial flash, the Vine starts recording, so the mirrors, too, fill up with the light as it shines and then fades.
When it has grown dim enough, a figure is revealed, lying on the ground, dressed in the familiar white shift of a newcomer. She stirs at once, leaping up. Her eyes are wide, her face distorted with alarm and confusion as she cries out.]
Wassily--!
[She is about to say something else, but the light flares again, and the Vine takes this as a sign to stop recording.
A few minutes pass, and the woman reappears, facing the mirror, dressed plainly in black. The light from before is no longer in evidence, and she can be seen clearly. She is perhaps in her early thirties, with long blond hair. She is much calmer, and smiling, though she still shows signs of strain. She seems to have become aware of her surroundings and the situation, and her concern now is for those she is addressing as she speaks in a quiet voice.]
Hello--all of you. My name is Epsilon. Are there many of you here? Are you all right?
When it has grown dim enough, a figure is revealed, lying on the ground, dressed in the familiar white shift of a newcomer. She stirs at once, leaping up. Her eyes are wide, her face distorted with alarm and confusion as she cries out.]
Wassily--!
[She is about to say something else, but the light flares again, and the Vine takes this as a sign to stop recording.
A few minutes pass, and the woman reappears, facing the mirror, dressed plainly in black. The light from before is no longer in evidence, and she can be seen clearly. She is perhaps in her early thirties, with long blond hair. She is much calmer, and smiling, though she still shows signs of strain. She seems to have become aware of her surroundings and the situation, and her concern now is for those she is addressing as she speaks in a quiet voice.]
Hello--all of you. My name is Epsilon. Are there many of you here? Are you all right?
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Is there anything I can do to help, Alice? It's not the same, but I take care of my children at home. [Her face falters again, but again, only briefly.]
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This place is certainly surprising. I'm not sure what to make of it. It's so beautiful here, but children shouldn't be taken away from their homes. No one should.
[Unless they were taken from situations like her own.] Unless--was anything out of the ordinary happening to you when you were brought here?
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[But Alice paused when that last question came up, she had to think for a time on it.] Well... I don't believe so. I think at the time, all that was happening is ordinary for here.
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I'm curious, what do you mean by "made of madness"?
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Do you consider the idea that a ghost could steal spring to be normal or odd?
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I'd have to say that that's odd to me. In my world, something like that would be very unlikely to happen.
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I think any world might have things that those from other worlds could consider madness. On my world, human make devices with no purpose except to destroy. They lay waste to nations, allowing nothing but hatred to guide them. This strikes me as mad, and I live there.
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... Are you not human?
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I'm a robot. Do you have them in your world? I seem to be surprising most people here.
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In my world, most robots are humanlike, like me. Although many of them look much more like machines than I do.
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