Bogie has made a faint sound. A “wuh”? Not even. More the sound of lips gathering in preparation for a W, less a sound than the slightest change in vibration. “What?” “What is?” “What are?” “What will?” It’s too early to tell. Our language at this speed becomes another language entirely, made up of hints and frequencies and imagination, telling whole fantastical stories spanning decades, stories our language would be too busy (and too fearful) to tell.⠀