Hive was just bombarding Aimouryllice with all these emotion-words, and she found herself wondering just what was up with this Shaker of Spears man. Was the book of Macbeth supposed to be amusing...? Happy? Maddening? Eventually Aimouryllice gave up trying to decipher what he just told her and decided she'd just figure it out when she read it.
Aimouryllice listened to him go on about his answer. She was somewhat surprised that he could feel such things--she'd never given much thought to, say, if the fish she hunted could feel emotions. They most likely could, of course, but it was easier not to think about such things when they were a heartbeat away from her teeth.
....She felt the urge to go into the ocean and apologize to the fish when she was released from this human structure of healing.
A trilling sound erupted from Aimouryllice's mouth at Hive's talk of 'yuputka', accompanied by a rapid wiggling of her fins. Her vocalized amusement was not the harsh bark of humans and many other humanoid creatures--rather, it sounded more like she was some sort of soft aquatic feline creature.
"Hello, Hive Le Gion. My name is Aimouryllice a'Phoche. Hive Le Gion, hello." She thought for a moment, then slowly repeated, "Yuputka. You are always feel yuputka? ....You are always bugs; you must always feel yuputka. What is yuputka feel like?"
"I amn't think for you to feel the emotions. Emotions hard to understand. Human try explain emotions with expressions on face--my people amn't make the expressions on face."
Aimouryllice stared at Hive for several moments, then asked another question; "Hive Le Gion, you are always feel....." What was the word? "Naked?"
Aimouryllice listened to him go on about his answer. She was somewhat surprised that he could feel such things--she'd never given much thought to, say, if the fish she hunted could feel emotions. They most likely could, of course, but it was easier not to think about such things when they were a heartbeat away from her teeth.
....She felt the urge to go into the ocean and apologize to the fish when she was released from this human structure of healing.
A trilling sound erupted from Aimouryllice's mouth at Hive's talk of 'yuputka', accompanied by a rapid wiggling of her fins. Her vocalized amusement was not the harsh bark of humans and many other humanoid creatures--rather, it sounded more like she was some sort of soft aquatic feline creature.
"Hello, Hive Le Gion. My name is Aimouryllice a'Phoche. Hive Le Gion, hello." She thought for a moment, then slowly repeated, "Yuputka. You are always feel yuputka? ....You are always bugs; you must always feel yuputka. What is yuputka feel like?"
"I amn't think for you to feel the emotions. Emotions hard to understand. Human try explain emotions with expressions on face--my people amn't make the expressions on face."
Aimouryllice stared at Hive for several moments, then asked another question; "Hive Le Gion, you are always feel....." What was the word? "Naked?"