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TEST DRIVE #3 - Alien Bazaar/Ten Forward
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Option 001. Alien planet, marketplace: So you're new to this whole space travel thing. The ship is cool and all, but there are hundreds of alien worlds out there. You want to explore. To see what the universe REALLY looks like.
Well, here's your chance! Your first stop is this lovely indoor marketplace, which looks kind of like a mall. There are stalls one after the other as far as the eye can see, and they sell all kinds of things: food, clothes, trinkets, animals, fabrics, jewelry, perfumes, books, etc etc. Some things look human, easy to recognize; other things look very alien. There are two levels, and constant chatter as people hawk their wares and discuss prices.
Do you want to explore? Poke at the weird shops? Buy a gift for a new friend? Flirt with someone at the food court? Maybe you see a pickpocket, and must run to the aid of the victim. Maybe there's some other villainy afoot. After all, a crowded marketplace is a good place for villains to lurk, causing trouble. Whether you're a hero or just an unassuming traveler, there proves to be some adventure for you on this planet.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.

Option 001. Alien planet, marketplace: So you're new to this whole space travel thing. The ship is cool and all, but there are hundreds of alien worlds out there. You want to explore. To see what the universe REALLY looks like.
Well, here's your chance! Your first stop is this lovely indoor marketplace, which looks kind of like a mall. There are stalls one after the other as far as the eye can see, and they sell all kinds of things: food, clothes, trinkets, animals, fabrics, jewelry, perfumes, books, etc etc. Some things look human, easy to recognize; other things look very alien. There are two levels, and constant chatter as people hawk their wares and discuss prices.
Do you want to explore? Poke at the weird shops? Buy a gift for a new friend? Flirt with someone at the food court? Maybe you see a pickpocket, and must run to the aid of the victim. Maybe there's some other villainy afoot. After all, a crowded marketplace is a good place for villains to lurk, causing trouble. Whether you're a hero or just an unassuming traveler, there proves to be some adventure for you on this planet.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.
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"Oh good. I was.... I was going to get to see my Mom." He bites his lip nervously. He hadn't seen hr in three years and he had to go and say that in front of a stranger, geezs he must be nervous.
"Do you have chocolate milk?" It's what he prefers to have.
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But the rest is something he can do something about, and that's a start, right?
"We do," he says. "I come in here for a glass of milk every night--it helps me sleep. And... and I don't get chocolate, but I know the replicators can make it."
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The boy blinks in a puzzled manner. "What's a replicator? I heard.... I heard that they're starting to make something called a 3D printer but I'm pretty sure that's not the same thing." Andrew is trying to connect things together in his head but he doesn't have all the information yet.
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"These are replicators," he says, heading over to one--the computer panel above, the lit platform underneath, and the empty space between where the food appears.
"A ship like this, it's--well, it's too big to carry all the food for all the crew. Sometimes we're... we're too far away from somewhere that would even have that much food to sell us. So we have replicators. They turn energy into matter. They're programmed. With... not recipes, but the structure of food. Its composition."
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Andrew follows after Barclay a bit like a duckling. He wants to see how these work. It's a very new thing and he just has to hear about it since it is both interesting and a decent distraction from the situation.
"So like the molecules. Just for\r all the things that would go into what we want." He thinks that is pretty neat. "But... how does it regulate a temperature? That's pretty important for some stuff."
Then again bacteria wouldn't be as big an issue due to how the food is created. It just baffles him that there would be so many people here and how far they would have to go to get food. That was why he asked about temperature as it gave him something to ground his mind with.
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It saves a lot of time and effort, trying to make sure the side dishes and main course are ready at the same time. Everything's ready at the same time, if you order it together.
"And if you can't finish something, you just put the dishes back in here, and it turns them into energy again. No washing dishes."
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"Well as long as it works... and I guess that cuts back on chores too. I have to help with dishes back at my Aunt's house." The boy shrugs. "I guess that means if you have kids on the ship their parents just have different chores for them."
Everyone has chores. That's what Andrew thinks anyways.
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Not that he knows any personally--well, he doesn't know much of anybody. And there aren't any kids in Engineering, where he spends most of his time. He sees them in the hallways and lifts sometimes, though.
"And they have chores, probably. Take care of pets, if they have any. Clean their rooms, make their beds. Clear the table, and put the dirty dishes in the replicator for disposal."
All the things he had to do as a kid. Normal things, right?
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"You mean... you don't keep dishes? But what do you do with left overs?" He sort of likes left over mashed potatoes. They can be tasty.
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It's happened to him twice. Pick the cat up, read its tag, ask the computer where it belongs, take it back to its owners' room. Sneaky little things, but he loves them.
"We don't have leftovers. The replicators just turn whatever's left back into energy. That way we don't have to store any food."