needshumility | 1.1.01.01.033: flowers must not be picked.

[Eddie is sat in the colour garden. The colours of the flowers should be enough to give normal people headaches. He's got a book open. He's picking through the red flowers, though, and vaguely humming Some Enchanted Evening from South Pacific.]

When I look at Univisual Red - that's the artificial stuff - it's not just looking at Red. It's memories of a musical, of [slight pause] your parents. Of a family pet.

[He stops looking at them, because that's driving him nuts.] Sensory overload in a way.

Other colours produced are similar, you hear classical music when you take Green. It makes looking at a piece of art produced in Univisual paint... something to be experienced.

Someone recently told me that this is... unusual for the Previous. It's called, um, synesthesia. It's quite fascinating to read about, actually. I was wondering if anyone here had experienced this.

[Private to Jane]

I forgot to tell you two things. If you're not busy.

[Infirmary filter]

Hi. Just a quick note to say that Victor's said he'd much prefer to work in the engine room. I said he could, so... if they want him, I'm going to have to pull him from your staff. Hope this isn't a problem.

[Engine room wardens.]

My inmate - Victor Frankenstein - expressed an interest in working in the engine room. I know he's not, ah, got a great track record with machines, but I presume you teach him safety and all these things, so it might do him some good. More than anything, he's very interested in doing it and quite trustworthy.

[Private to Victor]

I contacted both the infirmary and engine room about you wanting to change work. I'll let you know what they say.

I also had a favour to ask.

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This is good. I understand your concerns, sir, and as such I will seek out these doctors in future. But I will encourage you to engage with the others personally as well. Most are quite pleasant in most times. We shall not speak of them in the floods, though.

I... accept your point, Victor, but I'm starting to think it might be more manageable, less... daunting a prospect if I take them one at a time.

This is true. Your method seems sound, sir. Talk to them one by one, taking however many weeks or months you need. It will happen in time.

That's my plan. We'll... see what comes of it.

Oh, Victor, I talked to the engine room. They're fine with having you, but I have to make one thing very clear to you - it's not somewhere to experiment or fiddle with things. If they break, very, very bad things could happen. It's very important you do exactly what Miss Sato and the others tell you. If you want to experiment, we can still do that, and you can swap merits for things to do the experiments with, but you're not to take them to the engine room.

Oh. I had not considered this matter. But I suppose the engine room is as a ship is. I must keep my experiments out of it, for fear of disaster. I think I shall be able to do this.

Good. The lady in charge was very insistent on it, and she's right, so do what she asks and it'll be fine.

I shall do so. It is her place, and as such I shall respect her words.

Thank you, Victor.

It is no problem.

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