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—and, got it!
[When the feed cuts in, the first thing anyone might see is—a mop of brown curls. Wow. So exciting. After a moment, a young boy's face comes into view, blue eyes alive with an excited curiosity. Some more adjustments, and the background finally makes itself clear: the kid's in a park somewhere in De Chima, and he happens to be dressed like a Ghostbuster like it's Halloween or something.]
Hey, so, I've got a few questions. A lot of questions, actually. [So many curiosity doors, so little time.] To start with: anyone else here from Hawkins? [He hopes so. He—really doesn't want to be alone.] Man, Mr. Clarke'd have a field day.
[Eat your heart out, Hugh Everett.]
Secondly, has anyone started up an imPort A/V club yet? I'm a little curious about how it would work, especially since people from all kinds of different worlds with varying levels of technology keep getting pulled in. I think it'd be a great opportunity for us to learn about technology from other worlds, and from this one too. I know I'd love a crash course in how to use this—they called it a phone, but it doesn't really look like one. [Phones looked very different where he's from, and they definitely can't do half the stuff this device can.
Something warbles shrilly nearby. Dustin's head turns, and he bends down a little out of frame to talk to something just off-screen:] Shh, Dart. I'll feed you nougat later, just gotta finish this up first. [Turning back to the comm:] Also: Is there a species on your world that, appearance-wise, might be comparable to a pollywog but isn't? Like, pollywogs are cold-blooded and need heat and light, for example, but that particular species actively avoids heat? What kind of food would you feed it? [Beat.] I'm asking for a friend.
[When the feed cuts in, the first thing anyone might see is—a mop of brown curls. Wow. So exciting. After a moment, a young boy's face comes into view, blue eyes alive with an excited curiosity. Some more adjustments, and the background finally makes itself clear: the kid's in a park somewhere in De Chima, and he happens to be dressed like a Ghostbuster like it's Halloween or something.]
Hey, so, I've got a few questions. A lot of questions, actually. [So many curiosity doors, so little time.] To start with: anyone else here from Hawkins? [He hopes so. He—really doesn't want to be alone.] Man, Mr. Clarke'd have a field day.
[Eat your heart out, Hugh Everett.]
Secondly, has anyone started up an imPort A/V club yet? I'm a little curious about how it would work, especially since people from all kinds of different worlds with varying levels of technology keep getting pulled in. I think it'd be a great opportunity for us to learn about technology from other worlds, and from this one too. I know I'd love a crash course in how to use this—they called it a phone, but it doesn't really look like one. [Phones looked very different where he's from, and they definitely can't do half the stuff this device can.
Something warbles shrilly nearby. Dustin's head turns, and he bends down a little out of frame to talk to something just off-screen:] Shh, Dart. I'll feed you nougat later, just gotta finish this up first. [Turning back to the comm:] Also: Is there a species on your world that, appearance-wise, might be comparable to a pollywog but isn't? Like, pollywogs are cold-blooded and need heat and light, for example, but that particular species actively avoids heat? What kind of food would you feed it? [Beat.] I'm asking for a friend.
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[She seems to feed of his enthusiasm, looking just as excited as he does.] And luckily, I'm not too far either. I work over at the De Chima Medical Research Institute. If you can find your way there, I'll meet you outside and let you in. And I'll see what food I can scrounge up for the little guy.
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[He sets the comm aside, so the camera's pointed at some hot dog vendor now, and there's some inquisitive squeaking from Dart.] Guess what, buddy? We're gonna go on a trip! But you gotta be quiet, okay? For maybe two minutes, max. Got it? Okay, good.
[There's the sound, a moment later, of a little trap door shutting. And then Dustin picks up the comm once more, and has to refocus it so it's not showing off his mop of curls.]
Okay, we're coming. Front or back door?
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I'll meet you out front. Unless back door sounds more fun? This is sort of a secret project... [That she's discussing very loudly and enthusiastically on a public network, but details!]
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Out front's fine. Dart already blew his own cover, anyway. [There's a muffled trill of contentment coming from the ghost trap.] Yeah, Dart, you kinda did.
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[As promised, Cosima will be waiting outside the Research Institute, on time for one of the few times in her life. She has a reusable grocery bag from a nearby market slung over one shoulder and is pacing out front, too excited to stay still.]
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Once he spots Cosima, he waves a free hand.] Cosima! Hey! [And then he pretty much sprints up to her. Short he might be at the moment, but he's pretty fast even with a proton pack.] What's in the bag?
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[He's definitely easy to spot, and Cosima waves him over. She crouches down when he's approached, peering into the trap at the very chill baby monster.]
Snacks for your little friend.