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And by corollary, don't expect the laws of physics or biology or, well, any logical mechanics to stay consistent. Being overlaid with the Dreaming like this means reality is being defined by consensus.28th September 2013
13:26 GMT -5
Hiro frowns as we look at the caravans. "They have moved closer."
Zatanna shakes her head. "We're no longer in an entirely real environment. Ideas and habits matter as much as geography."
Ah, see what I meant? Logic is taking a vacation right now.I nod. "Inhabited buildings have more of a presence than a small patch of scrubland."
"That sure is a nice thing for you to say!"
Not surprising he's stunned. This isn't exactly a common thing in his experience, i would suspect.One of the caravans… Oh, that's disturbing. Eyes have opened in its front face, and a mouth… It's like from a old-style Disney animation. Or one of the cars from Brave Little Toaster.
Behind me, Hiro steps back and falls on his arse.
And OL takes it in stride. He's seen stranger, after all."Not at all, sir. You fulfil a valuable role."
"Yea, but it's nice to be recognised!"
Given the wild magic of the place, I'm not surprised.The voice sounds masculine and… In a way I can't quite explain, mechanical.
"Oh, hey! You're the other half of that Gary kid, ain't you?"
Timothy does a half-nod as Hiro gets up, still staring. "Yes. Do you know where he is?"
No doubt the work of Lonnie and Tetch. This is totally the 'cleanse all illusions form people's minds' plot, isn't it?"I only saw him walking past, but I think he was headed to the crystal tower."
"The crystal tower?"
I imagine the memory of a lot of places linger in their structure."Sure! Just about the only thing anyone can talk about these days."
"Ah saw a tower, once." One of the other caravans opens its eyes. "Sure weren't made of crystal."
Well, it ain't Statler and Waldorf, but it's fun back-and-forth."Well I don't know what it's made of, just what it's called."
"Damn fool name."
'Just down the way there, folks', eh?"Thank you for the information, sir. Which direction would that be in?"
Ah. It looks like they're Disneyified enough to bend a little, but they can't really move. He's able to indicate a direction by turning his 'head' and eyes, and… That'll do for us.
Oh, no doubt of that."Thank you again."
"Mind how you go, now! I think that Lonnie boy's up to something!"
Presumably his adventures in Japan have not been nearly so interesting as this.We walk onwards, other caravans opening their eyes to watch us walk past, and then appearing to go back to sleep. Hiro is jerking his head from one to the next, wide-eyes.
Zatanna regards him with concern. "Toyman, are you okay?"
Oh, you are in for a wild time as part of this program, then."The mobile homes are talking! They are talking! They have eyes, and-. And they can talk! There should not be enough room in their interior for their mouth!"
Timothy half-frowns at him. "Have you never seen magic before?"
"No!"
No need to be rude, kiddo."What about the gremlins who destroyed those robots?"
"Talking to goblins is not the same as… That! A goblin looks like a shaved monkey! That was a talking cabin!"
Magic, remember?"What, you couldn't build one?"
He blinks, and calms as he's forced to consider it. Then he shakes his head. "Not one that looked like that. That was too realistic. What are they? Living creatures made by a mad scientist? Aliens? Monsters?"
I doubt RVs are much of a thing in Japanese cities.Timothy half-shakes his head. "Motor homes."
"Motor.. homes..?"
Ever called a vehicle 'she' or pleaded with an inanimate object like it was alive?
Would the term 'tsukumogami' feel better, Hiro? Similar principle. Except here, it didn't take 99 years to awaken the spirit..."It's where you talk to an inanimate object like it's alive. Have you ever done that?"
"I sometimes insult machines that don't work properly. Is that what you mean?"
I would assume it's more an aspect of being soaked in Dreaming stuff.Timothy nods. "When enough people do it, magic… Associations build up. Add raw magic energy, and it's easy to make objects people treat as if they're people become like people."
"Did.. you.. do that?"
And then there's the matter of what happens after he's done with them. This is why his 'making' spirits to solve problems is such a problem."I didn't mean to. You get… Problems."
"Problems?"
"It's alright if I decide how much like people they are, but… What does a motor home do if it starts getting hungry?"
...I don't want to think about it. And neither should you.
He hopes they'll go back to normal. Otherwise Zatanna might need to apply a magical 'undo' button."It-. It's really messy. So-. When this is finished, these will all go back to being regular motor homes again."
Hiro looks at me. "Is that allowed? Do America's laws on artificial intelligence not apply to them?"
Let's hope he hasn't gone that far yet. Might be a bit hard to explain to his girl-friend."The Supreme Court hasn't made a ruling on the subject, but my feeling is that since they provably don't have any cognitive abilities of their own, they're essentially just chatbots with unusual bodies. Just-. Ah, Hunter? If you make them too intelligent, that law would apply, so don't go around creating mentally sophisticated people unless you're ready to be a father."
It'll be a lot easier once Zatanna works out what he can and can't do at this stage, and ban him from using the more problematic stuff.
Ah. This could be troublesome.Alright, I can see the field where Lonnie was holding court. Even if they're not there, we should be able to find some sign-
One of the nearby caravans opens its mouth-.
-of-.
Very troublesome.A… Creature made of black slime… Pulls itself out of the caravan, and I now see that the caravan itself is… Dead? Its eyes whited out and its panels are in poor repair. The creature has the body proportions of a g-elf, but as it pulls itself free I see that it's considerably more flexible. And it appears to have six eyes, three on each side of its head.
Oh, that's just creepy.And then another pulls itself out of the caravan door, and another crawls out from underneath, and another shoves the left eyeball aside enough to crawl out of the socket…
Behind us, one pulls itself out of a pile of ash.
If this is the 'remove all lies and self-deceptions' ploy, then these would be those very things embodied, I bet.Zatanna takes a half-step forwards. "What are you, and what do you want?"
"We are parts of people, cast aside. We must be made whole."
Given there's no-one else here as far as they've seen... yeah, I don't think this is going to end nicely."And you're not too fussy about who makes you whole, is that it?"
"We prefer to make ourselves whole. But we will accept others. Can you find our other halves for us?"
Because they enforce truthfulness and clear-headedness, I would bet.
I wonder what would happen if these were destroyed? Would their 'other halfs' just be more truthful and level-headed? At least until they start to settle back into human habits."We'll see what we can do." Zatanna looks pointedly towards the field. "Excuse us?"
"No…" The moves to form a complete circle around us. "We think we will not."
This will be interesting, I bet. All people's little self-directed evils and social defences congealed into not-so-nice predators. Which makes me wonder what happens if they manage to infuse someone like one of the heroes? Instant evil mode? Or just become a jackass... Either way, let's hope Zatanna can ward them away.