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==A Family Visit Description== | ==A Family Visit Description== | ||
| − | {{Variant table|Condition=The Hybrid's Humanity|Condition alias=Humanity | + | {{Variant table|Condition=The Hybrid's Humanity|Condition alias=Humanity|Effect=Description |
| − | |Value 1 = Clara cradles the child in her arms and bops it on its nose. It giggles, and the sound is startlingly human. | + | |Value 1 = 1 |
| − | |Value 2 = Within the child's mandibles, its mouth is starting to develop lips. It goes and it coos, a sound more or less human. | + | |Effect 1 = Clara cradles the child in her arms and bops it on its nose. It giggles, and the sound is startlingly human. |
| − | |Value 3 = As Clara takes the child back from you, it reaches out and delicately grasps her finger. She flashes you a smile. | + | |Value 2 = 2 |
| − | |Value 4 = The child's eyes (your eyes) are quick and lively. They follow you around the room, bright with innocence. It seems to have acquired a teddy-bear, which it drizzles lovingly in venom. | + | |Effect 2 = Within the child's mandibles, its mouth is starting to develop lips. It goes and it coos, a sound more or less human. |
| − | |Value 5 = The child's hands are bigger, stronger, more flexible (though each finger is still tipped by talons). It has started to grab anything within reach - sticks, books, Dr Vaughan's hair - simply for the tactile pleasure of it. | + | |Value 3 = 3 |
| − | |Value 6 = The child totters around the cabin on segmented legs, delighting in its newfound ability to scuttle. It moves like a lobster or spider, but the arthropod veneer is broken when it looks up to you and laughs with joy. | + | |Effect 3 = As Clara takes the child back from you, it reaches out and delicately grasps her finger. She flashes you a smile. |
| − | |Value 7 = Something catches the child's attention: Hephaesta has wandered in and is making broad, silly faces. It laughs uproariously. | + | |Value 4 = 4 |
| − | |Value 8 = "It spoke its first word the other day," says Clara proudly. "It said 'home,' and pointed to the ceiling." Dr Vaughan still looks as though she's in shock. | + | |Effect 4 = The child's eyes (your eyes) are quick and lively. They follow you around the room, bright with innocence. It seems to have acquired a teddy-bear, which it drizzles lovingly in venom. |
| − | |Value 9 - 10 = "There's every indication that the Hybrid has interiority, empathy, a full spectrum of emotion," […] The child scuttles back and forth beneath the cosmogone sky, grabbing at butterflies. "It's growing up into a person. It deserves freedom. […]" | + | |Value 5 = 5 |
| + | |Effect 5 = The child's hands are bigger, stronger, more flexible (though each finger is still tipped by talons). It has started to grab anything within reach - sticks, books, Dr Vaughan's hair - simply for the tactile pleasure of it. | ||
| + | |Value 6 = 6 | ||
| + | |Effect 6 = The child totters around the cabin on segmented legs, delighting in its newfound ability to scuttle. It moves like a lobster or spider, but the arthropod veneer is broken when it looks up to you and laughs with joy. | ||
| + | |Value 7 = 7 | ||
| + | |Effect 7 = Something catches the child's attention: Hephaesta has wandered in and is making broad, silly faces. It laughs uproariously. | ||
| + | |Value 8 = 8 | ||
| + | |Effect 8 = "It spoke its first word the other day," says Clara proudly. "It said 'home,' and pointed to the ceiling." Dr Vaughan still looks as though she's in shock. | ||
| + | |Value 9 = 9-10 | ||
| + | |Effect 9 = "There's every indication that the Hybrid has interiority, empathy, a full spectrum of emotion," […] The child scuttles back and forth beneath the cosmogone sky, grabbing at butterflies. "It's growing up into a person. It deserves freedom. […]" | ||
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