1.1.01.01.024: staring at the sun.

[needshumility]

[Eddie bounces on to camera. He looks just like the icon. Except he's got a black and white barcode down his spine, complete with numbers. This rabbit looks exceptionally excited.]

The barcode! [Much to Eddie's misfortune, he's only understandable to other animals. To anyone else, it's just rabbit noise.] Take a picture of the barcode!

I'm the Last Rabbit! Best flood ever.

[pause]

Wait. The Last Rabbit's a girl.

[quick! Change the subject!]

Victor? You alright?

Jane?

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[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

[Pause.] What is this camera?

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

It's a device that captures images. Dorien had them at home. Much like your communicator does, except it's designed just for images.

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

The communicator is the only machine that can do this thing. You are mistaken, sir. But I shall record it on my journal.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

No, no, really, Dorien had one.

[He turns so Victor can see it.]

Take a record anyway. I want the taxa number.

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

I shall. I can also clearly see the number, so I shall record that also.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Victor. I really appreciate it.

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

It is not a problem.