Kitty Jones (
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[ Here's Kitty, wearing a smile and giving a little wave to the camera. ]
Hullo. It's Kitty here. I was just thinking about how it's about time for us to get another wave of new people - and then I remembered how last December, we didn't get any, and then I realized that I've now been here for over a year and that was just mad to think about.
It's easy to focus on all the horrid things that happen to us here. Because there are so many horrid things - that's true. The war with the Soviets is just terrible, and sometimes you just want to take the President by his shoulders and shake him until he stops - and those groups that detest us, they've made things a bit hard at times, as well. [ There's a little sideways twist to her lips as she says that; that's a grotesque understatement from a girl who had quite the history with one of those groups that detest us. ]
But it's always easy to remember the bad above the good. That's how the human brain works, isn't it - it's designed to remember hurts so that it can avoid those hurts in the future, which isn't bad, but which means that we sometimes lose track of the fact that there is so much more kindness than cruelty in the world. So I was just sitting and remembering all the good that's come to me over the past year.
Because this year, in this world, it really has been filled with impossible goodness. When I first came here, I was so scared, but there were people who took me in and helped me and protected me until I got a little more courage. And now here I am. I've made so many friends, amongst them someone I thought was my direst enemy. I saw people whom I'd never done any good for - I saw them forgive me when I was cruel and wicked and spiteful towards them, saw them risk themselves to help me and to save me.
And I've lived amongst the people of this world, who have been so good to me. So good. I've made friends amongst them, too. I've been kept on at work when I really have been the worst employee, when I've been unreliable because of my other obligations. And we've been allowed to speak our minds, speak freely. We've been allowed to travel far and wide. We've been supported in everything we do, which is far more kindness than has ever been extended a group of refugees at any time in any world. We've lived at peace. We've lived well.
So -
[ She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. ]
I'd thought - if I could trouble you all - that we could spend a little bit of time, all together, remembering the good turns that people have done us.
Talk about whomever you'd like. Talk about the people who have been kind and helped us when they didn't have to. Talk about the wealth that is the other people we know here. And I thought we could talk about the natives, too - I was thinking I might put together a little something, a few quotes, that we could pass along to the natives of this world, so that we know that we appreciate them. Let's take some time to overcome our brains, and remember the good - focus on the good and remember how kind the world is to us. How well we live. How strong and brave and honest we can be here.
[ Translation: 'All of this is a somewhat underhanded but well-intentioned PR thing that will let me package some stuff to make the natives less furious at us in an ongoing attempt to avert all-out war between us and this world.' ]
Anyway. There's that, if you can spare some time. Oh, and, erm - come by Krakatoa, while I've got your attention. Best club in town, bar none. And the employees are simply gorgeous.
[ A quick, half-sheepish grin, and then she gives a little nod and waves her way off. ]
Hullo. It's Kitty here. I was just thinking about how it's about time for us to get another wave of new people - and then I remembered how last December, we didn't get any, and then I realized that I've now been here for over a year and that was just mad to think about.
It's easy to focus on all the horrid things that happen to us here. Because there are so many horrid things - that's true. The war with the Soviets is just terrible, and sometimes you just want to take the President by his shoulders and shake him until he stops - and those groups that detest us, they've made things a bit hard at times, as well. [ There's a little sideways twist to her lips as she says that; that's a grotesque understatement from a girl who had quite the history with one of those groups that detest us. ]
But it's always easy to remember the bad above the good. That's how the human brain works, isn't it - it's designed to remember hurts so that it can avoid those hurts in the future, which isn't bad, but which means that we sometimes lose track of the fact that there is so much more kindness than cruelty in the world. So I was just sitting and remembering all the good that's come to me over the past year.
Because this year, in this world, it really has been filled with impossible goodness. When I first came here, I was so scared, but there were people who took me in and helped me and protected me until I got a little more courage. And now here I am. I've made so many friends, amongst them someone I thought was my direst enemy. I saw people whom I'd never done any good for - I saw them forgive me when I was cruel and wicked and spiteful towards them, saw them risk themselves to help me and to save me.
And I've lived amongst the people of this world, who have been so good to me. So good. I've made friends amongst them, too. I've been kept on at work when I really have been the worst employee, when I've been unreliable because of my other obligations. And we've been allowed to speak our minds, speak freely. We've been allowed to travel far and wide. We've been supported in everything we do, which is far more kindness than has ever been extended a group of refugees at any time in any world. We've lived at peace. We've lived well.
So -
[ She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. ]
I'd thought - if I could trouble you all - that we could spend a little bit of time, all together, remembering the good turns that people have done us.
Talk about whomever you'd like. Talk about the people who have been kind and helped us when they didn't have to. Talk about the wealth that is the other people we know here. And I thought we could talk about the natives, too - I was thinking I might put together a little something, a few quotes, that we could pass along to the natives of this world, so that we know that we appreciate them. Let's take some time to overcome our brains, and remember the good - focus on the good and remember how kind the world is to us. How well we live. How strong and brave and honest we can be here.
[ Translation: 'All of this is a somewhat underhanded but well-intentioned PR thing that will let me package some stuff to make the natives less furious at us in an ongoing attempt to avert all-out war between us and this world.' ]
Anyway. There's that, if you can spare some time. Oh, and, erm - come by Krakatoa, while I've got your attention. Best club in town, bar none. And the employees are simply gorgeous.
[ A quick, half-sheepish grin, and then she gives a little nod and waves her way off. ]
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I'm really happy to have met so many nice people here. Even before I made any friends, it wasn't hard to find natives who were willing to help me get some clean clothes and food.
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[ She smiles at him. ]
And they did that without asking anything in return?
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[ No. Fair enough. ]
They were - polite, at least.
[ Though that's a little bit muttered. It really was awful, and unconscionable, but...reminders of that aren't really helpful for all the PR-attempts. Eurgh. ]
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[ ugh. But! Positives! ]
Regular citizens don't give me much trouble for not being registered though, which is nice! Even if they weren't kind to me though, I would still try and keep them safe if I could?
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But if there's a clash between imPorts and government, who's going to get slaughtered? The normal people. And if the imPorts overthrow the current government, what'll follow? For the normal people who can't even protect themselves. They're going to absolutely be destroyed. And no one else looks out for the normal people. But...But it makes her want to scream, just pretending like there's nothing wrong or bad about what they've done. ]
Yeah. I mean - it's worth remembering that the normal people aren't their government. It seems like there are people who forget that. The normal people are really good to us. And they don't care about our loyalties.
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They do care - and they should, if they don't. Because if we aren't aligned with their government, what obligation do we have to their safety apart from our own consciences? I know I would risk my life to help others, but I also know that's usually considered the exception rather than the norm.
With the propaganda constantly shoved in their faces, I'm surprised that they aren't more hostile against unregistered imPorts.
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[ She says firmly. ]
People assume that the common people will swallow what's told to them by the government. But they won't. People will question. They'll think for themselves.
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I mostly ignore the adults though. I go to a playground every weekend to play games with a bunch of kids, so that's fun! Most of the natives I know are under ten.
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How old are you, miss Kitty?