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[unbearablynaive]

Who: The Vision and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: Windrose
When: Today!

[The video clicks on to an unusual-looking man with maroon skin and a yellow gem set into his forehead. Though he's been a familiar sight around the Windrose, the Vision doesn't tend to post much so he wouldn't be surprised if there are many unfamiliar with him.

This is a special occasion, however. There's even what looks like a cake in the background.]

There was a slight time differential between my last memories of home and the calendar here. Namely, I seem to have missed the month of June entirely. Given that lack, today is the three hundred sixty-fifth day since I was created.

Accordingly, there is cake and ice cream on the Windrose for any who should care to visit.

[He pauses and furrows his brow slightly.]

I cannot vouch for the taste of either, but I assure you they received the highest ratings from the shops they were purchased at.

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[unbearablynaive]

In truth, all living things fascinate me. There's so much beauty to be found everywhere it's difficult to narrow it down.

[But that's not helpful, is it?]

Anything handmade, I suppose.

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[dancingmd]

[Vision should totally be in Starfleet.]

Then I will keep that in mind!

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[unbearablynaive]

[Their record on android rights is unfortunately not great, but then, it's not like it was that much better back home....]

And yourself? Surely it doesn't only go in one direction.

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[dancingmd]

[Ah ha, sneaky android!]

Oh, I like many things... music, plants, books - and plays! I love the theatre!

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[unbearablynaive]

[Theater, huh?] Now there's something we haven't seen much of. Have you watched the rather horrible files on the network of the "Ember Island Players"?

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[dancingmd]

[Vision, please. Her captain is Sokka. Of course she's seen it.

She grins.]

Oh yes, Toph told me all about it and then when it conveniently showed up on our network files not too long after, well, I had to see for myself.

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[unbearablynaive]

[He grins back.]

It does have a certain charm to it, does it not? Even if the acting is somewhat subpar.

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[dancingmd]

Everyone has to start somewhere, right?

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[unbearablynaive]

Indeed.

I shall see what other theatrical productions we may be able to find.

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[dancingmd]

Thank you, that's very sweet of you.

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[unbearablynaive]

It's my pleasure, of course.

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[dancingmd]

With a good script, perhaps we can even put on a play of our own.

[You've awakened a monster, Vision.]

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[unbearablynaive]

If you're willing to be rather minimalist with costuming and props, given out general lack of resources, I don't see why not.

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[dancingmd]

Ahh, the costumes and props are not what I need: it's actors.

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[unbearablynaive]

That I'm afraid I cannot help you with, although there are enough people who seem in need of a hobby it may not be difficult.

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[dancingmd]

Oh, come on, you sure I can't entice you to come onstage?

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[unbearablynaive]

I have enough difficulty trying not to present as overly inhuman in my everyday interactions. I don't think I'm cut out for it.

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[dancingmd]

[Doesn't stop Data!]

Well, if you ever change your mind, let me know.

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[unbearablynaive]

[Data's a bit older than him.]

Certainly.