Your story is a romance between a poet and a mad scientist. The lovers experience primitive robots driven by Babbage-style programing cards and automated whales while in a boardwalk during winter.
Because a) I can see watching automated whales from a boardwalk during winter being really pretty, and b) I have glimmerings of a teleportation story where there's a pair of lovers, one who is one of the scientists working on the teleporter and the other her lover, who is a poet who would be writing complicated poems about how teleportation will divide the soul from the body and her lover will be dead if I could write poetry.
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Your story is a romance between a poet and a mad scientist. The lovers experience primitive robots driven by Babbage-style programing cards and automated whales while in a boardwalk during winter.
Because a) I can see watching automated whales from a boardwalk during winter being really pretty, and b) I have glimmerings of a teleportation story where there's a pair of lovers, one who is one of the scientists working on the teleporter and the other her lover, who is a poet who would be writing complicated poems about how teleportation will divide the soul from the body and her lover will be dead if I could write poetry.