Hiro felt sick to his stomach and his head was spinning from anger as Kassandra demonstrated what his fellow scientists have done to her. He didn't understand the words that were coming out of her mouth, but it was apparent that they had hurt her and that she was not okay. It was obvious that she was some sort of intelligent, human-like (perhaps even more advanced) creature. Why would they do this? Weren't they breaking so many ethical biological practices? Did they even care?
When she spoke slower, the language she was speaking began to sound familiar. It sounded like.. maybe Latin? Not that he was very familiar with Latin, which was now becoming one of his many life's regrets. He wished there was some way that he could understand her and that she could understand him. He could try to look for an English to Latin Dictionary, but he didn't think he would be able to find one on board. Then he remembered something.
He knew someone who knew Latin. At least, she would probably know enough to be able to act as a translator... But could he trust her? He couldn't imagine things going that much worse from here though, even if he asked her for her help. She also seemed like a nice enough person... Maybe she would be sympathetic too.
Hiro held up a finger, to try to indicate he was going to be gone for one moment. And then he made a dash for it. Well, as fast as he could while being safe in a submarine. He found who he was looking for in the cafeteria.
"Kathy!" he exclaimed, panting. "Do... you... know... Latin?"
She raised an eyebrow and answered, "Yeah...why?"
"Just come with me!" he said, after taking a moment to catch his breath. He grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the observation deck.
He spoke into the glass. "Hiro." He pointed to himself. Then he pointed to Kathy and said, "Kathy."
Meanwhile, Kathy watched curiously at the two of them.
When she spoke slower, the language she was speaking began to sound familiar. It sounded like.. maybe Latin? Not that he was very familiar with Latin, which was now becoming one of his many life's regrets. He wished there was some way that he could understand her and that she could understand him. He could try to look for an English to Latin Dictionary, but he didn't think he would be able to find one on board. Then he remembered something.
He knew someone who knew Latin. At least, she would probably know enough to be able to act as a translator... But could he trust her? He couldn't imagine things going that much worse from here though, even if he asked her for her help. She also seemed like a nice enough person... Maybe she would be sympathetic too.
Hiro held up a finger, to try to indicate he was going to be gone for one moment. And then he made a dash for it. Well, as fast as he could while being safe in a submarine. He found who he was looking for in the cafeteria.
"Kathy!" he exclaimed, panting. "Do... you... know... Latin?"
She raised an eyebrow and answered, "Yeah...why?"
"Just come with me!" he said, after taking a moment to catch his breath. He grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the observation deck.
He spoke into the glass. "Hiro." He pointed to himself. Then he pointed to Kathy and said, "Kathy."
Meanwhile, Kathy watched curiously at the two of them.