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[Sielje's cell is littered with books. Books that she was reading - because she made a promise to. And in the middle of it all, the knight standing stoically while pondering her available moves, another book in hand.]
Trapped in enemy territory, sworn not to cause trouble to my own captors as is required of a honorable prisoner... what may I do?
Earth is even more dangerous and tumultuous as a place than Ankaia. The planet has been ravaged by wars and invaders, even invaders out of this world.
I... I wish to see. It is too much to ask of a prisoner, but I wish to see how the ordinary people of Earth manage to exist. I find it impossible to believe that they can eke out a living with a constant threat of demise over their heads.
[She closes the book. It's written in ancient Greek. As a matter of fact, the books around the cell are written in all kinds of languages, presently used or classical.]
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Hmm.
Hmm...
[The vending machine outside Sielje's cell roused her curiosity for a while now. As soon as she had a chance, she went out to pick up a few items it had available -probably certainly with assistance of others who needed to explain how it worked.
And now it's time to further inspect her rewards.]

This is Earth food, is it not? How do you... open yourself! Aah!
[She rips a bag of chips open, scattering most of them on the floor to her own surprise. Sielje pretends not to be embarassed about it at all.]
Such difficulty...
[She mutters while picking up a canned drink, then immediately puts it back down. Too hard to open - and the knight does not seem too impressed with the chips' taste upon carefully eating one.
Lastly, here comes the chocolate bar. The wrapping is easy enough for even someone like Sielje to remove on a second try. As for the taste...]


...!

It is sweet! How is it possible? How did they make the flavor so sweet?
[Sielje's cell is littered with books. Books that she was reading - because she made a promise to. And in the middle of it all, the knight standing stoically while pondering her available moves, another book in hand.]
Trapped in enemy territory, sworn not to cause trouble to my own captors as is required of a honorable prisoner... what may I do?
Earth is even more dangerous and tumultuous as a place than Ankaia. The planet has been ravaged by wars and invaders, even invaders out of this world.
I... I wish to see. It is too much to ask of a prisoner, but I wish to see how the ordinary people of Earth manage to exist. I find it impossible to believe that they can eke out a living with a constant threat of demise over their heads.
[She closes the book. It's written in ancient Greek. As a matter of fact, the books around the cell are written in all kinds of languages, presently used or classical.]
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Hmm.
Hmm...
[The vending machine outside Sielje's cell roused her curiosity for a while now. As soon as she had a chance, she went out to pick up a few items it had available -
And now it's time to further inspect her rewards.]
This is Earth food, is it not? How do you... open yourself! Aah!
[She rips a bag of chips open, scattering most of them on the floor to her own surprise. Sielje pretends not to be embarassed about it at all.]
Such difficulty...
[She mutters while picking up a canned drink, then immediately puts it back down. Too hard to open - and the knight does not seem too impressed with the chips' taste upon carefully eating one.
Lastly, here comes the chocolate bar. The wrapping is easy enough for even someone like Sielje to remove on a second try. As for the taste...]
...!
It is sweet! How is it possible? How did they make the flavor so sweet?
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Perhaps Earth is trying to become more like Ankaia. Encourage the strongest to become stronger still, and they will defend the rest, the common people.
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Mostly it hasn't come to needing that yet and perhaps our industry can't keep up to make it possible to actually arm enough that a draft would make sense.
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[Sielje won't say complicated, but it is. It's too much for her to wonder about all at once.]
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[Sielje lifts up a book. It's Dostoyevsky's Crime and Punishment, in original Russian.]
This and others too. It provides me with insight on how people of Earth think.
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Also, when did you even learn Russian?
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[Sielje opens the book and shows a page full of cyrillic.]
You cannot read this?
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And, perhaps stories do, but they still don't really tell you much about Earth as it is. When that was written we didn't even have planes or computers and most people were farmers.
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Ankaia has plains, but there are no computers or farmers.
[Whatever those things are.]
Does Earth really change so quickly?
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Ankaia stays the same?
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But Ankaia as it is remains the same over the years. There was no need for change in the state of affairs.
No one asked for it.
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[Apparently Sielje decided that all the weird things won't one up Ankaia if she can help it.]
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[Kei fails to be surprised or impressed. Sielje loses.]
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[Sielje taps the can. She tries not to sound too embarassed when asking...]
This is opened, how?
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See you round metal bit with a hole in it on the top? You pull that.
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Hmm.
[Sielje fiddles with the top of the can.]
Ah.
[A moment of pause.]
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