It's a family dinner. They've taken another pound or so of meat out of stasis, in five little pieces browned and covered in salt, still hot from when it was seared two months ago. There's a big pot of oatmeal and a salad and bowls and spoons for people to serve themselves. The people are just sitting down - a middle-aged couple, a strikingly handsome man with very dark skin, a young woman whose eyes are focused on something not in front of her, and a girl just launching into a monologue. They're really not expecting company.
"Like the thing you showed me, a movie, except it's shown on everybody's TVs - used to be mostly at the same time as the thing was happening but now you can get stuff that happened before as long as somebody recorded it."
"Oh, there's like, sports but also stories, like plays but a lot of things are different when you're doing it for a camera, and... documentaries and educational kids' shows, and... news..."
"Well there's so many of them! I like the ones with singing in them, but there's mysteries and comedies and like, historical fiction and everything."
"Okay, so, there's one I liked that just started its spring season when it gets porny, but before that the idea was that there was a plot where people were exploring a new planet in these giant robots that could hack through trees and climb up cliffs and stuff, because the atmosphere was too thin for helicopters, and there were all these subplots about how everybody on the mission got on there in their backstories, and there was all this drama about making things lively and homey in their basecamp, and then just in time for the spring season they paired off the maintenance purple with the inventory officer even though it really looked like they were going to put her with the senior pilot but they didn't go for it, intercaste relationships are still kind of outré for mainsteam TV..."
"You are charging. I'm telling you about Har and giving you food and a place to sleep. I can explain something about Har right now if you want."
Peka sings her a lovely mournful ballad about one's beloved wasting away in the cold of the winter.