- Nov 22, 2014
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Goodall was starting to think that he didn't know what Berry meant by 'psychic capsule.' He had been trying to talk about the four-dimensional objects that his species shared with each other to transmit thoughts without ever having to meet. It was the closest thing to the 'written language' thing that his species had. He had been alive for the invention of these things, and they still made some of his older peers uncomfortable.
But the way Berry was referring to 'psychic capsules' had the tentacle monster at a total loss. Too many words he hadn't learned how to use, or which he hadn't learned to use in that particular way.
"AM NOT DOING AN UNDERSTAND OF YOUR WORDS. CAN FEEL WHAT YOU ARE FEEL THOUGH."
Language barriers aside, Goodall liked this human. He could sense her curiosity, and it endeared her to him; he felt that way all the time. He could also feel that he was leaving some kind of residue on her; he only ever noticed it through the minds of the creatures he tried to interact with. What on earth was that stuff?
"DO AN EXPLAIN OF CAPSULE WITH THE SLOWNESS. WHAT CAPSULE MEANS AT YOU"
But the way Berry was referring to 'psychic capsules' had the tentacle monster at a total loss. Too many words he hadn't learned how to use, or which he hadn't learned to use in that particular way.
"AM NOT DOING AN UNDERSTAND OF YOUR WORDS. CAN FEEL WHAT YOU ARE FEEL THOUGH."
Language barriers aside, Goodall liked this human. He could sense her curiosity, and it endeared her to him; he felt that way all the time. He could also feel that he was leaving some kind of residue on her; he only ever noticed it through the minds of the creatures he tried to interact with. What on earth was that stuff?
"DO AN EXPLAIN OF CAPSULE WITH THE SLOWNESS. WHAT CAPSULE MEANS AT YOU"