[She puts a temporary hold on her tirade of tears to address the Earthling's question.]
Oh, I guess you don't have them where you're from, either. I have no idea how any one lives without these things.
[Hands pad over her dress, as if trying to find a misplaced pair of keys. Digging into her front of her dress without an ounce of shame, the inventor pulls forth a small pillbox that opens with the push of a small tab. When it flips ajar, two rows of numbered pills lie within. A pair of fingers pluck up the Number 8 capsule, raising it and bringing it closer to Sparks for him to observe with his eyes.]
They're called Dyno-Caps, but most people just call them Capsules. You press this button here, on top, and then you toss it like a grenade. When the smoke clears, the item that you stored inside of it appears. You can store anything in them. Housing, weapons, clothing, food. You name it.
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[She puts a temporary hold on her tirade of tears to address the Earthling's question.]
Oh, I guess you don't have them where you're from, either. I have no idea how any one lives without these things.
[Hands pad over her dress, as if trying to find a misplaced pair of keys. Digging into her front of her dress without an ounce of shame, the inventor pulls forth a small pillbox that opens with the push of a small tab. When it flips ajar, two rows of numbered pills lie within. A pair of fingers pluck up the Number 8 capsule, raising it and bringing it closer to Sparks for him to observe with his eyes.]
They're called Dyno-Caps, but most people just call them Capsules. You press this button here, on top, and then you toss it like a grenade. When the smoke clears, the item that you stored inside of it appears. You can store anything in them. Housing, weapons, clothing, food. You name it.