Katie idly scrolls through her phone as she sits at the bus stop. Hunger gnaws at her stomach. She internally debates whether to shell out for takeout or save money and heat up something from the freezer. Her bones feel like they're made of lead. She wants to lay down, but knows the bus will just arrive as soon as she does.
Unsettling to begin with, and she particularly doesn't appreciate the IP thing. Katie moves on from this booth.
Now THIS is genetic-engineering-as-art. Do they enjoy being pet as well?
In any case, she'd probably find them super uncomfortable, so she'll pass.
You know how bees make honey? These decorative beetles (there's a purple and gold kind and a speckly green kind, custom designs price on request) make a weird buttery-puddingy substance that tastes pretty okay, better with sugar or on bread or something. They are the solution to famine and food insecurity worldwide. They are the most revolutionary invention of the century. They could cure cancer, probably. Look, the lady is just really excited about them.
Damnit. Katie supposes a different biotinker will have to get the prices of the edible ones back down. Hm, maybe she can talk about that to Mo, considering she's already in the seafood business.
Amazing! Like, on two legs and everything? How did they get that to work?
They usually don't spend very long on two legs; the real innovation is that they do it to music and they do it all together. "The real innovation," explains the tinker, "is replacing all mouse social behaviors with an urge to synchronized movement, and I added a symbiotic bacterium to make them sensitive to the beat of whatever they're dancing to. Absolutely any synchronized movement will look impressive and dance-like if it's coordinated across many creatures, and I don't have to choreograph them at all!"
Fascinating! At this point Katie is kind of starting to become curious where the line between good and evil bioscience is. She glances at the mouse person's business card and looks up their name.