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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>This was inspired by something a friend and I did.&nbsp;&nbsp;We&#039;ve done similar things before, but this has been the first time I&#039;ve wanted to write something about it.&nbsp;&nbsp;It&#039;s... Strange.&nbsp;&nbsp;Even by my standards.&nbsp;&nbsp;Please tell me if there&#039;s anything that could be improved, or if you have any interest in reading more.&nbsp;&nbsp;This is just a test story upload for the moment.</span>",
  "writing": "\tI was 28 when they brought me in as a test subject.  Well, not so much a test subject in order to study what the military types had found in an asteroid.  More like a guinea pig.  I guess they’re regretting that now, if there’s anything left.  But I get ahead of myself.\n\tThe reason I was picked is that there was nothing really tying me down.  No house, car was paid off, just lost my job... The ad said it paid well, and I figured I could use the cash, since I was down to making ramen.  Again, come to think of it.\n\tSo, blood test, eye test, physical... eh, so I was overweight... I was trimmer at 210 than I had been most of my life.  Apparently it was good enough for them, and I was led down a corridor with several steel doors, keypads, armed guards, the works.  I would have been amused if the guards didn’t have the look of ‘one wrong twitch and we shoot on sight’ about them.  No matter, now, I suppose.\n\tI had a clipboard and pencil put into my hands, and was pushed through the last door alone, into an empty room, save a canister cooling in a tub of liquid nitrogen, and a claw above, coming down out of the plexiglass dome top to pluck it out and open it up.\n\tA pink goo spilled out and remained unmoving.  I frowned, but took notes.  ‘Pink mass, nothing significant - 9:58 a.m.’\n\tIt twitched.  I blinked.  Another twitch, and I took a step forward.  “Be careful, we don’t know what it is, or if it’s infectious!” came a shout over the loudspeaker.  Both the goo and I cringed.  I took another step regardless, and it shifted, up, out... and it took on rather... lapine features.  Ones I recoginized.  I took another note, smiling.  ‘Mass is psycho-reactive? seems to be familiar... perhaps to know me? - 10:03 a.m.’\n\tThe mass still shifted, growing longer, thinner, limbs sprouting... Finally, it was complete... Or maybe I should say ‘shi’, considering the ample chest and package.  I smiled.  Shi smiled back.\n\t“Hey suggah” shi said, that Southern drawl unmistakable as shi colored hirself in, so to speak.  Pink goo turned to a ruddy red fur, with cream belly and inner ears, eyes turning amber.\n\t“Hello, dearest” I whispered, and shi giggled, hugging me tight.  Immediately, doors were open and guns were cocking.  I flung up a hand and my goo bunny had the presence of mind to cover hir ears.  “HOLD YOUR FIRE!” I roared.\n\t“Mr. Perkins!” answered the military man over the intercom.\n\t“Non-infectious, no hostile intent, if you open fire, I’m going to be very upset and you’re going to scare hir into never co-operating.  Ever” I explained icily.\n\t“You will explain exactly what’s going on” he harrumphed.  I glanced at my bunny, and shi was whimpering a bit... I patted a paw and hir eyes cracked open.  I smiled, and winked.  Shi grinned.\n\t“There is material in this galaxy that’s psycho-reactive, to an extent.  Sometimes it latches on and does bad things.  Other times, it latches on over the distance of light years... Like my beautiful goo-bunny here.  Shi’s harmless, if putting every man and woman here to shame in the impressiveness department” I said patiently, to a few strangled snickers, “If you want accurate data, you’ll leave me be for a while.  A few of your soldiers here look like they could use a piece of pie, a shave and 8 hours sleep, not necessarily in that order.  Worst case scenario, you get some nifty inter-galactic data from me, and a new alien friend out of the deal.”\n\tThe military type was clearly fighting not to rage.  “Fine.  You have 72 hours, Mr. Perkins.”\n\t“I’m going to need at least a week, sir.  At least” I insisted.\n\t“... Fine, a week.  Lunch is in one hour.  There’s a slot below your door, and you’ll be given a bedroll as well.  See you tomorrow” and the intercom clicked off.  Bunny and I both sighed a bit, and we hugged again as the soldiers left, one of them looking sympathetic and digging in his pockets, coming up with an apple and a wrapped hunk of cheese.\n\t“Here, this ought to tide you over” he said with a smile, “I didn’t get breakfast either, but I get a bigger meal than you will.”\n\tI caught both, and smiled gratefully, biting into the apple as I offered Bunny the cheese after unwrapping it.  Shi took a bite and swallowed.  I marveled as it slid down hir translucent throat and just... dissolved.  I took a bite afterwards, catching hir eye as I deliberately bit into the portion shi’d ‘slimed’.  Shi giggled, knowing exactly what I was up to.\n\tI picked up the clipboard, and glanced at Bunny.  “Need a location, dear...” I started, and shi smiled.\n\t“3.8 light-years beyond Alpha Centauri” shi replied.  I nodded, and noted ‘Goo mass is sentient, from 3.8 light years beyond Alpha Centauri.  Friendly.  Not infectious, at least in a deliberate sense. - 10:27 a.m.’\n\t“Reason for coming here?” I asked clinically.  Shi frowned a bit at my tone, and I shrugged apologetically.\n\t“First contact” shi snipped curtly.  I cringed, but noted mechanically.  Shi was glaring at me... I didn’t like that look one bit.\n\t“Any hostile intent meant?”\n\t“None, though I’m sure some of humanity would love to either try to vivsect me while I was still alive, or see if they could use me against what they percieved as enemies.  I love you, dear, and our others... but humanity at large I’m concerned for.  We wouldn’t take military action, don’t get us wrong.  You’re doing a fine job of obliterating yourselves over centuries-old grudges...” shi hissed, and faltered to a stop.  I looked up, not having added anything beyond hir perception bit... and shi was crying, or at least as close as shi could get to it.  I put down the clipboard and hugged hir gently.  Shi sniffled, and nuzzled my neck.\n\t“Bunny... you know I’m different from the rest of humanity” I whispered to hir big ears.  A slight nod, and I rubbed hir back.  Shi churred softly.  “We’ll get everything sorted out, I promise you.  Even if it’s just you and me, we’ll get it sorted” I murmured.",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>\tI was 28 when they brought me in as a test subject.&nbsp;&nbsp;Well, not so much a test subject in order to study what the military types had found in an asteroid.&nbsp;&nbsp;More like a guinea pig.&nbsp;&nbsp;I guess they&rsquo;re regretting that now, if there&rsquo;s anything left.&nbsp;&nbsp;But I get ahead of myself.<br />\tThe reason I was picked is that there was nothing really tying me down.&nbsp;&nbsp;No house, car was paid off, just lost my job... The ad said it paid well, and I figured I could use the cash, since I was down to making ramen.&nbsp;&nbsp;Again, come to think of it.<br />\tSo, blood test, eye test, physical... eh, so I was overweight... I was trimmer at 210 than I had been most of my life.&nbsp;&nbsp;Apparently it was good enough for them, and I was led down a corridor with several steel doors, keypads, armed guards, the works.&nbsp;&nbsp;I would have been amused if the guards didn&rsquo;t have the look of &lsquo;one wrong twitch and we shoot on sight&rsquo; about them.&nbsp;&nbsp;No matter, now, I suppose.<br />\tI had a clipboard and pencil put into my hands, and was pushed through the last door alone, into an empty room, save a canister cooling in a tub of liquid nitrogen, and a claw above, coming down out of the plexiglass dome top to pluck it out and open it up.<br />\tA pink goo spilled out and remained unmoving.&nbsp;&nbsp;I frowned, but took notes.&nbsp;&nbsp;&lsquo;Pink mass, nothing significant - 9:58 a.m.&rsquo;<br />\tIt twitched.&nbsp;&nbsp;I blinked.&nbsp;&nbsp;Another twitch, and I took a step forward.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Be careful, we don&rsquo;t know what it is, or if it&rsquo;s infectious!&rdquo; came a shout over the loudspeaker.&nbsp;&nbsp;Both the goo and I cringed.&nbsp;&nbsp;I took another step regardless, and it shifted, up, out... and it took on rather... lapine features.&nbsp;&nbsp;Ones I recoginized.&nbsp;&nbsp;I took another note, smiling.&nbsp;&nbsp;&lsquo;Mass is psycho-reactive? seems to be familiar... perhaps to know me? - 10:03 a.m.&rsquo;<br />\tThe mass still shifted, growing longer, thinner, limbs sprouting... Finally, it was complete... Or maybe I should say &lsquo;shi&rsquo;, considering the ample chest and package.&nbsp;&nbsp;I smiled.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi smiled back.<br />\t&ldquo;Hey suggah&rdquo; shi said, that Southern drawl unmistakable as shi colored hirself in, so to speak.&nbsp;&nbsp;Pink goo turned to a ruddy red fur, with cream belly and inner ears, eyes turning amber.<br />\t&ldquo;Hello, dearest&rdquo; I whispered, and shi giggled, hugging me tight.&nbsp;&nbsp;Immediately, doors were open and guns were cocking.&nbsp;&nbsp;I flung up a hand and my goo bunny had the presence of mind to cover hir ears.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;HOLD YOUR FIRE!&rdquo; I roared.<br />\t&ldquo;Mr. Perkins!&rdquo; answered the military man over the intercom.<br />\t&ldquo;Non-infectious, no hostile intent, if you open fire, I&rsquo;m going to be very upset and you&rsquo;re going to scare hir into never co-operating.&nbsp;&nbsp;Ever&rdquo; I explained icily.<br />\t&ldquo;You will explain exactly what&rsquo;s going on&rdquo; he harrumphed.&nbsp;&nbsp;I glanced at my bunny, and shi was whimpering a bit... I patted a paw and hir eyes cracked open.&nbsp;&nbsp;I smiled, and winked.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi grinned.<br />\t&ldquo;There is material in this galaxy that&rsquo;s psycho-reactive, to an extent.&nbsp;&nbsp;Sometimes it latches on and does bad things.&nbsp;&nbsp;Other times, it latches on over the distance of light years... Like my beautiful goo-bunny here.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi&rsquo;s harmless, if putting every man and woman here to shame in the impressiveness department&rdquo; I said patiently, to a few strangled snickers, &ldquo;If you want accurate data, you&rsquo;ll leave me be for a while.&nbsp;&nbsp;A few of your soldiers here look like they could use a piece of pie, a shave and 8 hours sleep, not necessarily in that order.&nbsp;&nbsp;Worst case scenario, you get some nifty inter-galactic data from me, and a new alien friend out of the deal.&rdquo;<br />\tThe military type was clearly fighting not to rage.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Fine.&nbsp;&nbsp;You have 72 hours, Mr. Perkins.&rdquo;<br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m going to need at least a week, sir.&nbsp;&nbsp;At least&rdquo; I insisted.<br />\t&ldquo;... Fine, a week.&nbsp;&nbsp;Lunch is in one hour.&nbsp;&nbsp;There&rsquo;s a slot below your door, and you&rsquo;ll be given a bedroll as well.&nbsp;&nbsp;See you tomorrow&rdquo; and the intercom clicked off.&nbsp;&nbsp;Bunny and I both sighed a bit, and we hugged again as the soldiers left, one of them looking sympathetic and digging in his pockets, coming up with an apple and a wrapped hunk of cheese.<br />\t&ldquo;Here, this ought to tide you over&rdquo; he said with a smile, &ldquo;I didn&rsquo;t get breakfast either, but I get a bigger meal than you will.&rdquo;<br />\tI caught both, and smiled gratefully, biting into the apple as I offered Bunny the cheese after unwrapping it.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi took a bite and swallowed.&nbsp;&nbsp;I marveled as it slid down hir translucent throat and just... dissolved.&nbsp;&nbsp;I took a bite afterwards, catching hir eye as I deliberately bit into the portion shi&rsquo;d &lsquo;slimed&rsquo;.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi giggled, knowing exactly what I was up to.<br />\tI picked up the clipboard, and glanced at Bunny.&nbsp;&nbsp;&ldquo;Need a location, dear...&rdquo; I started, and shi smiled.<br />\t&ldquo;3.8 light-years beyond Alpha Centauri&rdquo; shi replied.&nbsp;&nbsp;I nodded, and noted &lsquo;Goo mass is sentient, from 3.8 light years beyond Alpha Centauri.&nbsp;&nbsp;Friendly.&nbsp;&nbsp;Not infectious, at least in a deliberate sense. - 10:27 a.m.&rsquo;<br />\t&ldquo;Reason for coming here?&rdquo; I asked clinically.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi frowned a bit at my tone, and I shrugged apologetically.<br />\t&ldquo;First contact&rdquo; shi snipped curtly.&nbsp;&nbsp;I cringed, but noted mechanically.&nbsp;&nbsp;Shi was glaring at me... 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