You are the head researcher at a government facility. Your sole responsibility is to teach the world's first autonomous AI, nicknamed Pandora, about life, the world and her existence.
You spend your time in lockup answering questions while many of your own remain in the air. Not to mention entertaining one of the less-than-friendly guard assigned to you.
Luckily, later on your cyborg sweetheart showed up to keep you up to date on everything going on in regards to your mechanical children, letting you know that they're both doing fine, unlike herself. You appear to be a bit of a lynch pin holding the whole place together and without you the various people under your direction have been falling apart slowly but surely.
You stand there, holding the flesh hands of a visibly shaken but resolute Babsy through the bars of your cell. This is apparently even harder on her than it is you. A far cry from the calm, centered woman you first met when you came here. A more human side of her, you think to yourself.
"So," she asks slowly, taking a breath to compose herself, "is there anything you'd like to say to Pandora or Ares? I can't do much out here, but relaying a message shouldn't be too hard."
>Yes (write in) >No >Other (write in)
Jacob Edwards
>Pandora is running! In what direction!?
Anthony Ortiz
Toward the future, user.
Blake Cruz
>Yes >remember to walk the dog >tidy up after playing >don't stay up too long, it's bad for you(r battery cycles)
Adam Johnson
>Yes (write in) Tell them I'm proud of them both, and that I love them as much as a parent could love their children.
(kiss Theresa on the forehead)
I miss them. Almost as much as I'll miss you...
Luis Taylor
don't talk to any strange robots you haven't met before.
Adrian Perez
A mix of cute and slightly silly. Writing.
Jaxson Gonzalez
Yes. Love you very much. Stronger than you think.
And what said.
Maybe the same to ares too.
Let him know we love him a huggy bunch.
Also tell both of them to be safe.
Any requests?
Levi Russell
"Tell them to make sure they tidy up after they're done playing, don't stay up too late and for Pandora to walk Lucky whenever she can...and that I love them both as much as a father could love his kids. And that I miss them very much..." you say, gushing a bit.
Theresa smiles. "I'll be sure to tell them."
You pull her in gently for a kiss on the forehead, though it's a little awkward to avoid the lens embedded there. She smiles broader at this and goes in for a kiss on the lips, holding it for longer than usual. You give the goofy grin of a teenager getting his first kiss.
"I'll miss you too, you know." Theresa says teasingly.
"I gathered." you say, your knees weakening a bit. "So will I. With a little luck, this thing will be over soon. Though if things keep going wrong..."
"The little wheeled escape artist can't get very far. It's battery won't last for too long and it's not exactly experienced in espionage. I'm willing to bet that wherever it is, it's probably just kind of exploring. Slaking it's curiosity, you know? It had a pretty one-track-mind as far as learning about the world outside that room. Someone will stumble across it sooner or later."
She makes sense, but you still can't help but worry. This whole thing reeks of "sci-fi movie conspiracy".
>You should go speak with Mouse, she could use a friend right now >Stay here with me a little longer, I'd rather not be alone with my thoughts >Other (write in)
