The concept could be reclaimed. A sense of order isn't a terrible thing -- no matter what draconic measures came beforehand. [ a pause. ] But it's your world. And not my place to tell you how to live in it, I suppose.
[Furiosa hmms thoughtfully.] You have a point. I used my status as Imperator in order to wrangle in the Warboy that was here briefly. I guess, as long as I don't fall into the same habits, it could help.
Certainly. The trick is to be the sort of person who will always consider rank to be a responsibility, and not a privilege. [ ... ] Being Captain of your ship, here, I rather doubt that's a problem for you.
[ there's a compliment buried under all that somewhere. ]
A leader? No -- not by title. But I've worked with fine leaders. And...one day, perhaps...
[ peggy knows what awaits her in the future. she's been told. but for now: ] It's almost unheard of, back home, that a woman should hold rank of any significance.
That's something to look forward to. [She shifts for a moment, sitting on an uncomfortable truth.]
Our world was once ... advanced. You can find evidence of it. I don't know if Max mentioned anything about its history, but there aren't many still alive who remember it before it broke. [Meaning it could have been good, at one point. It could have been what Peggy is describing.]
I've been left with the distinct impression that your world is some far-flung version of my own -- a possibility that I devoutly wish is untrue, if you'll pardon my optimism on that front. He talked of nuclear explosions being a possible root cause.
I wouldn't wish this on anyone, either. [Don't worry Peggy, no offense taken. Furiosa sincerely hopes your world has a happier future in front of it.]
[She nods in grim agreement on the mention of nuclear explosions.] The stories that persist support that idea. The destruction, the the Half-lives, the poisoned Earth. It's anyone's guess, but ... it does make the most sense. From what I've heard.
Certainly sounds like it. I confess -- with very little enthusiasm -- a passing familiarity with that sort of weapon. I'm no scientist, Furiosa. But I've worked with scientists. They can get out of hand so quickly.
What are scientists, exactly? What do they do? [She thinks she might have an inkling of understanding, from the sort of persective one gets from reading something in a book, but she also realizes there are different terms for some of the same things, like their Organ Mechanic turns out to be 'Doctor' here.]
They study. They learn. They create. And they can destroy, too, but a great many regret that power once it's been exercised. Scientists observe the world and pick it apart like a broken clock, looking to bend its gears to new purpose.
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[ peggy knows what awaits her in the future. she's been told. but for now: ] It's almost unheard of, back home, that a woman should hold rank of any significance.
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Our world was once ... advanced. You can find evidence of it. I don't know if Max mentioned anything about its history, but there aren't many still alive who remember it before it broke. [Meaning it could have been good, at one point. It could have been what Peggy is describing.]
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[She nods in grim agreement on the mention of nuclear explosions.] The stories that persist support that idea. The destruction, the the Half-lives, the poisoned Earth. It's anyone's guess, but ... it does make the most sense. From what I've heard.
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