"Breakfast" - [PathOwOgen]
13 Jul 2020PathOwOgen
The day of our CMDR interacting with the brand new person went by quietly, the large and alien subject staying in the same room, during that day he kept looking at the cameras of the facility, and it would be the same, the anthropomorphic plant being inside the room, however it was fascinating as he watched him stand up on the stilt-like legs slowly moving around the room, watching itself move, learning how to keep itself upright for longer periods of time, learning to let its tail/tendrils swoop behind him acting as a counterweight, instead of letting them droop on the ground, and of course finding PathOwOgen's Beef Jerky stash in that room and chowing down on it for a good while.The next day began with PathOwOgen waking up in his bedroom, starting the day as he normally does, brushing his teeth in the attached bathroom, taking a shower, brushing his hair, all you would expect, then remembering what happened the past days, followed by quickly getting pants and a shirt on to slide around on the metal with only socks on like a deer on ice to the living area, as he saw the focus of his thoughts for the past days walking away from the guest bedroom, its back facing him, walking towards the hanger
Last night while PathOwOgen slept (his best rest in a while, perhaps some of the mist was still in his system), he had strange dreams involving a lot of weird things happening in weird ways, but they all had the sol system as the basis of it. And since his hopefully new friend doesn't have a name, he thought he might as well think up of one, and since he still had the thought of Sol in his mind, he decided Saturn would be a neat name, to him it simply sounded neat, and anyway he thought, why name a planet that if it Wasn't a good name? And of course the silent nod to Rome and agriculture, god of sowing and agriculture? Kind of fits a giant plant huh?
CMDR PathOwOgen Thought nothing of it, Saturn should be able to roam if he wishes, hopefully soon he will be able to see if Saturn is capable of speech. It would really help on an astoundingly huge level of keeping Saturn safe if he was able to speak. If not, it only gives the monster look more energy.
In the case of ancient crab and lobster two thousand years ago, nobody cared about boiling those creatures alive, as they couldn't scream. At least to our knowledge.
Soon enough our CMDR started to cook a large breakfast of mostly meat, the moment he opened the casing on the package of sausages Saturn walked into view before stopping in the centerish of the room, looking towards the direction of the kitchen and the food, as the large pan of sausages was put onto the burner of the stove, it definitely made something happy inside Saturn's brain, and so Saturn waited standing still in the center of the room, simply watching PathOwOgen Cook.
It also clicked within him that PathOwOgen was making way more than just a single serving, presumably for him.