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That Time They All Met in the CQ
[Let's be honest, nobody had time to info-share Monday what with motives going live after they came down from the top-level deck and also…you know. The whole awkward thing with the corpse. That happened.
Arrangements are made, the whiteboard's been moved and…there's a wedding.
What the fuck, Cradle.
Either way, assume that Luke found your character in person, sent a message via Furry Passing or contacted them via some other means to inform them about a group meeting up in the Captain's Quarters after the wedding to talk about their findings from the day before.
He's not a leader, and it's probably clear from the way he's leaning against the wall next to the whiteboard and dumping handfuls of space-brand Skittles into his mouth.]
All right…so this happened. [This, of course, being the top deck.] We were all up here yesterday and so we should probably start figuring stuff out. It weirds me out that Alice let us up here now after all this time. [He shrugs.] Who wants to go first?
Arrangements are made, the whiteboard's been moved and…there's a wedding.
What the fuck, Cradle.
Either way, assume that Luke found your character in person, sent a message via Furry Passing or contacted them via some other means to inform them about a group meeting up in the Captain's Quarters after the wedding to talk about their findings from the day before.
He's not a leader, and it's probably clear from the way he's leaning against the wall next to the whiteboard and dumping handfuls of space-brand Skittles into his mouth.]
All right…so this happened. [This, of course, being the top deck.] We were all up here yesterday and so we should probably start figuring stuff out. It weirds me out that Alice let us up here now after all this time. [He shrugs.] Who wants to go first?
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I mean, yeah, absolutely. I make AI. Not my specialty, but I've got enough of a knack for it that I can whip something up for the Loader Bots in my sleep.
[ That's... probably more than a knack, Jack. ]
But, I mean. Considering that message? I've gotta admit, I'm thinking way more along the lines of the tech we have on Hyperion for the dataports. I mean, you start talking brain scans and preserving some part of someone? I'm going to be thinking exactly along the lines of uploading that life's worth of experience into data, honestly.
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[ At least there's someone here who understands what's happening. ]
The brain scans are... yeah, I guess I'm not clear on that either. In that sense, they'd have at least part of our data to do with what they please. So what did they do with it exactly? Recreate us?