Sallie & Raguel's hot date
"I have to say, I'm glad that you chose the zoo," Raguel says enthusiastically, piloting the battered pickup along a climbing, winding road toward Griffith Park. "I spend as much time as I can in this area, but I don't get to wander that part of it much."
Once they enter the park, the road takes them through an area that has clearly been devastated by fire, now with signs of new growth here and there as the greenery starts to come back. Around and around goes the road, Raguel taking turns confidently enough but with no apparent reasoning. He points out landmarks as they go, some more recognizable through the devastation than others.
"There was a fire here last year," he says by way of explanation. "A few of these roads are still closed, but I think it's worth the detours to come this way instead of the freeway."
He glances over at her hopefully. Though at this point he should be mostly hopeful that she's not about to be sick.
Once they enter the park, the road takes them through an area that has clearly been devastated by fire, now with signs of new growth here and there as the greenery starts to come back. Around and around goes the road, Raguel taking turns confidently enough but with no apparent reasoning. He points out landmarks as they go, some more recognizable through the devastation than others.
"There was a fire here last year," he says by way of explanation. "A few of these roads are still closed, but I think it's worth the detours to come this way instead of the freeway."
He glances over at her hopefully. Though at this point he should be mostly hopeful that she's not about to be sick.
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And the winding turns?
"It's shuai, in its way," Sallie affirms. "Shadow is...flat. Not like this at all."
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"Flat - like, the whole planet? Must get kinda dull after a while. Least I have this and the desert on either side. The ocean, too, if I go far enough."
The truck hits a large-ish pothole, and they both bounce around a little before it settles.
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For a second, Sallie almost thinks to ask why Raguel couldn't come visit. She doesn't voice the question.
"There's an ocean, sure. Two moons, even -- makes the tides funny."
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"I don't know what they're trying to pass off to you all, but there are mountains and plains alike here, and that's only this little part of the world. It sounds like things are more spread out where you come from."
He turns into an area that looks a little more populated. There are 'Zoo' signs here, and all the cars and buses seem to have children inside.
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The pickup gets parked, and Sallie waits until Raguel steps out of the truck to figure out how the lock works, and then follows.
"Must be fair popular."
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Raguel produces tickets from somewhere as they approach the entrance: a wide gate with banners and a huge sign proclaiming that this is the LOS ANGELES ZOO.
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Sallie stares up at the sign, possibly expecting it to grow wings.
"Beyond horse, cows, and squirrels, I think most anything'll be a surprise."
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"Elephants and camels and kangaroos and lions. Lots of birds. No penguins listed, sorry. Dragons, but I didn't think they were shown in public." He shrugs and hands her the flyer.
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"Did you just say dragons. Like. Dragons, dragons."
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"Do you know what dragons are, to the myths o' my where and when?" the woman asks, following Raguel through the beginnings of pathways, passing animals she doesn't quite take the time to look at yet.
Continuing, "Water 'n rain and such. Even on the churches sometimes you'll find dragons for luck and protection."
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"On churches. Do they get to be some kind of sacred animal? I've seen some with doves on the windows. And then lions, snakes, that sort of thing."
They turn into a small circle with low buildings on all sides; two housing marsupials, one spiders, and one advertising Komodo dragons.
"Doesn't really look big enough," Raguel says doubtfully.
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After eyeing the building, and wondering what the hell Komodo meant, Sallie looks to Raguel, attempting to sound hopeful.
"...maybe they're babies?"
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They duck into the building, narrowly avoiding a schoolteacher and a pack of fourth-graders.
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"Kind of looks like Malcolm, doesn't 'e?"
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"I don't think we should repeat that where he can hear. Or at least I shouldn't. Think I see what you mean, though. Something about that stubborn look."
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They exit the house again, staring at the remaining choices.
"I'm thinking on skipping the spiders, if you don't mind overmuch."
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"Yeah, I'm not really stuck on that one. How about the marsupials? You remember kangaroos?"
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Old ladies are generally predictable, in the fight between furry creatures and...well, theoretically spiders can have something like fur, but Sallie doesn't equate the two by any stretch of the imagination.
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Farther over, there are also a few koala bears visible. Raguel stares at them.
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"How neat. Like bein' born with aprons on."
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He gestures to three or four visible koala bears, most of them asleep in the trees.
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Sallie 'oooh's appropriately, then asks, "What's a capture look like, here? I didn't want to bring one from home..."
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"A capture? How do you mean?"
Something over there smells really good.
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