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They didn't realize what they had found, or what that relationship would do to us, on that first day. The signs were there, if they'd found it conceivable: we marched toward the closest civilization group to make contact, armed and ready for danger. We found it abandoned, as if they had vanished into the forest when they heard us coming. If it hadn't been for our body-heat sensors, we never would have found them. They didn't make a sound. When we rolled back the mat that the village had hidden under and they stared up at us with big eyes, at first we laughed a little and then tried to reassure them. Then we saw the dead babies. Their species was close enough that we could see what had happened. A couple of the greener recruits turned and vomited in the bushes. But--the aliens, they didn't act like there was anything wrong. Oh, sure, they grieved, yes; the mothers sat there holding their smothered babies with tears rolling down their faces.

Inspiration: Radiolab's podcast about the needs of the many vs. the few, and how humans only follow that about 50% of the time, and almost never follow it when the person is outside their immediate view. The examples being 1) smothering a baby so that it doesn't cry and give away the whole village to people that will kill everybody, and 2) jumping into a lake to save a drowning girl even though it will ruin a very expensive suit, but not being willing to give the money that could have bought that suit to an organization that will save a girl across the world.
Story Potential: High.
Notes: There's a lot of thinking involved in making this work out, though. Because there are a couple of really easy paths this story could go down that would be less interesting. Avoid 1) the "Giving Tree" scenario in which we destroy a native (alien) culture, 2) their goodness humbles us and we miraculously become a better society, and (probably) 3) it's a virus, we catch it, our civilization collapses. Also avoid the "Noble Savage" paradigm--make them equal to us in tech, etc. How would that evolve? So it's really about figuring out a way to fit their worldview into our worldview or vice versa in a way that will benefit all. Make us always see them as being the girl in the lake in front of us, or something like that. Exchange programs? Symbiosis (might be too close to 3)?

Also, dayumn am I coming up with good titles lately!
The counting off of her daily goals was what got him through that dark time. He watched her, watched her succeed and build and grow, and he realized that what she was able to do, what she was able to accomplish because of his help, willing or not, knowing or not, was more important than anything he had done before. It was certainly more important and better than the murdering of that prostitute, which was the reason he'd been locked away inside the charm. He did help. He even helped more than the charm insisted that he had to, once he saw the way that she used the slightest boost to accomplish great things. It made his heart swell with pride to see how much she was able to accomplish. And so his ethereal heart grew chilled to the bone when he saw the young man that--

Inspiration: Checking off things on my daily goals spreadsheet.
Story Potential: High? Sort of?
Notes: Kinda like the setup. Could be played as a romance if I give a "good" motive to the murder, but that would take away a lot of the kick. His nastiness being subdued by a desperate sublimation is a stronger notion.

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