LJ Idol X - Week [1] - Small Change
Nov. 21st, 2016 02:45 amThreats are motivators, Lou Bingham thought to himself as he breathed a sigh. The State was a threat, always watching, always suspicious, always expecting the worst. A government was supposed to work for the people, or so he believed. But he was from Arid Zone, an area that was one of the last bastions of both independent thought and dry land in the southwest region.
The girl was a threat too, and a much more direct one. She was smart, as smart as anyone he had ever met in his nearly sixty years. Beautiful, of course, but also very aware. Most people wander through their lives, occasionally having a moment of enjoyment, dejection or possibly even anger! Not this one. She of the blue skin, the bald head, the lithe body, she was full on passion. She nearly killed him for filming her while she slept!
Lou placed his hand to his throat, as if he could heal himself by touch, the place where she nearly choked him with her bare hands. Of course he understood. If she was ever found to be a dreamer, and not just that but a Lucid Dreamer, The State would envelope her as they apparently did with a whole generation of young people with that ability. That is a threat that could motivate homicide.
There was an issue of trust. Neither he nor his female companion completely trusted each other, but they were all that they had. Well, that and The State, who they both knew could never be trusted. Still, the unease between them was something Lou was trying to resolve somehow. He hoped that by restoring her friend, that would prove he was both safe and loyal, even as he didn't understand her intentions and desires.
Threats are motivators, Lou reminded himself. They take you out of your comfort zone. They push you into action, doing something to stop it, or at the very least, avoid it. He wondered if The State knew what he was doing, despite all of his fail-safes. Could they already be aware of everything he knew and were just waiting for the right moment to...
"Conroy?" The girl stood at the incubation door, trying to peek through the opaque glass.
"Just place your hand on the pyramid" Lou called to her.
Jailee closed her eyes, took a breath and put the center of her palm on the tip of the sideways inverted red illuminated pyramid attached to the wall by the door. Her fingers gripped around it. The pyramid turned green and the door began to rise with a shush of cool air and a bit of water vapor.
Once the door had raised, the chamber became illuminated. There, inside a tank, was a baby seal. Jailee leaned in to have a better look.
The seal began flapping its flippers excitedly and seemed to smile at her. She turned away.
"What is this?"
"That's your friend. Or my closest approximation," Lou replied, walking towards the chamber.
"This is a baby."
"Well, for the moment he is. But we can age progress him."
Jailee turned back to the tank and watched Conroy doing aquatic somersaults and for the first time since she last saw him, she started to laugh.
"No," Jailee said, "He's perfect as is."
"Well, he seems to know you!" Lou nodded as he approached the tank. "How else can I help?"
"The person who... put that counter... on him." Jailee trembled.
"The counter that blew him into a million pieces?"
Jailee bit her lip. "We have to find him. All I know is that his name is Sam and he works in Local Sector. Can Conroy help?"
"I'm sort of new at all of this, but I would say it's fifty-fifty that he would remember anything related to any previously experienced trauma."
They both looked at the baby seal splashing at the top of the tank. He poked his head up, placing his front flippers on the shelf of the glass, opened and closed his mouth once, then again, looked directly at her, blinked and said "Hailee!"
She paused, then rushed over to hug him, so neither Lou nor Conroy could see her face.
//
This story was written for LJ Idol X using the prompt - "I need the struggle to feel alive."
Also, note: This is Jailee's sixth LJ Idol appearance. Her five previous appearances occurred during Season 9:
Week [3]
Week [15]
Week [16]
Week [23] and
Week [26]
The girl was a threat too, and a much more direct one. She was smart, as smart as anyone he had ever met in his nearly sixty years. Beautiful, of course, but also very aware. Most people wander through their lives, occasionally having a moment of enjoyment, dejection or possibly even anger! Not this one. She of the blue skin, the bald head, the lithe body, she was full on passion. She nearly killed him for filming her while she slept!
Lou placed his hand to his throat, as if he could heal himself by touch, the place where she nearly choked him with her bare hands. Of course he understood. If she was ever found to be a dreamer, and not just that but a Lucid Dreamer, The State would envelope her as they apparently did with a whole generation of young people with that ability. That is a threat that could motivate homicide.
There was an issue of trust. Neither he nor his female companion completely trusted each other, but they were all that they had. Well, that and The State, who they both knew could never be trusted. Still, the unease between them was something Lou was trying to resolve somehow. He hoped that by restoring her friend, that would prove he was both safe and loyal, even as he didn't understand her intentions and desires.
Threats are motivators, Lou reminded himself. They take you out of your comfort zone. They push you into action, doing something to stop it, or at the very least, avoid it. He wondered if The State knew what he was doing, despite all of his fail-safes. Could they already be aware of everything he knew and were just waiting for the right moment to...
"Conroy?" The girl stood at the incubation door, trying to peek through the opaque glass.
"Just place your hand on the pyramid" Lou called to her.
Jailee closed her eyes, took a breath and put the center of her palm on the tip of the sideways inverted red illuminated pyramid attached to the wall by the door. Her fingers gripped around it. The pyramid turned green and the door began to rise with a shush of cool air and a bit of water vapor.
Once the door had raised, the chamber became illuminated. There, inside a tank, was a baby seal. Jailee leaned in to have a better look.
The seal began flapping its flippers excitedly and seemed to smile at her. She turned away.
"What is this?"
"That's your friend. Or my closest approximation," Lou replied, walking towards the chamber.
"This is a baby."
"Well, for the moment he is. But we can age progress him."
Jailee turned back to the tank and watched Conroy doing aquatic somersaults and for the first time since she last saw him, she started to laugh.
"No," Jailee said, "He's perfect as is."
"Well, he seems to know you!" Lou nodded as he approached the tank. "How else can I help?"
"The person who... put that counter... on him." Jailee trembled.
"The counter that blew him into a million pieces?"
Jailee bit her lip. "We have to find him. All I know is that his name is Sam and he works in Local Sector. Can Conroy help?"
"I'm sort of new at all of this, but I would say it's fifty-fifty that he would remember anything related to any previously experienced trauma."
They both looked at the baby seal splashing at the top of the tank. He poked his head up, placing his front flippers on the shelf of the glass, opened and closed his mouth once, then again, looked directly at her, blinked and said "Hailee!"
She paused, then rushed over to hug him, so neither Lou nor Conroy could see her face.
//
This story was written for LJ Idol X using the prompt - "I need the struggle to feel alive."
Also, note: This is Jailee's sixth LJ Idol appearance. Her five previous appearances occurred during Season 9:
Week [3]
Week [15]
Week [16]
Week [23] and
Week [26]
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