*Mute (
tsunder_ai) wrote in
testrun_box2014-01-01 09:03 am
Old *Mute, for Veloxia
{1: Network, Video}
[Sometimes this place felt downright claustrophobic to *Mute. The AI construct was used to having perception all over a huge starship, being able to peer through its numerous cameras... she was free to look at what she wanted all over the ship.]
[She appeared on a video feed on your Steamgear, lighting a cigarette. She drew in a lungful of virtual smoke... only a gesture of imitation, really, she didn't get anything out of it, but she was trying to demonstrate her tension, holding in the smoke before letting it out with a slow puff.]
Show me the island, OK?
[It wasn't a forceful demand, despite the lack of any 'please' to it. Just a blunt request.]
[2: Action]
[Now having a physical body, *Mute was sitting down outside at night. It was cold... very cold out, but she had no blanket. She wasn't programmed to have any reaction to the cold... so long as it wasn't so cold it was dangerous to her (which was a rather huge extreme) the temperature was just a number to *Mute.]
[She stood there on the shore, staring out over the horizon, smoking a cigaratte... she thought she was alone (only having cameras in the front of her head was an uncomfortable state of existence for her...]
[She kept taking little hits of her cigarette, blowing out small puffs of smoke...]
This is, like... harder than it looks...
[She just couldn't get it to come out in rings. She wasn't entirely sure whether this body could do it.]

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Um... I already told you my name. It's *Hyun-ae. I... belonged to the Kim family...
[ Not a lie, technically, either, even if she hated those awful not-Kims. Hm... ]
A second generation man made me and I was offline for a really long time. He based me off his daughter...
[ Also not a lie. Okay, doing good so far! ]
... Though I uh, made a few improvements... anyway. Eventually the Kims sorta stored me in their systems and inherited me even after most people forgot what technology was all about, sans the noble men, and I was sent to their Emperor by the head of the house, to assist the wives, since one was mute. ... I mean she couldn't speak, not... you. They already HAD you for security, you know?
[ ALSO NOT A LIE! SHE DID IT! ]
Uh, why...?
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But, I'm not aware of any AI programmed in the 2nd generation...
An Emperor, huh? But I was at his side, then.
Man, what kind of shit happened that I'd...
[No, it wasn't like *Mute could put an Emperor in place. Well... ... she supposed she could if she over threw the entire council with military force, but it would take some serious shit to do something that extreme.]
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[ It seems personal to her because it is. ]
But... I don't KNOW what happened. That's the problem. Between when I woke up--you know, reactivated, and when I was shut off? Everything just went crazy. Chinese characters, going back to Confucianisms... what was the Mugunghwa like when YOU were on it?
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And the historical records were all lost?
[A change of regime and historical revisionism?]
[And yeah, *Mute was pretty much ignoring *Hyun-ae's question right now.]
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[ Nervous laughter--*Hyun-ae is VERY NERVOUS. Because, well, she's... talking to... Not!*Mute. SOMEhow. And *Mute MUST know what the past between her freeze and now, in some places, was like, right? Could she fill in some gaps? *Hyun-ae was just a kid back then, so she hadn't cared much beyond herself and... well. Yeah... what to do...? ]
The thing is? I have NO idea how much time PASSED. I guess... my timestamp pre-zero year was uh, when that girl... would you call her me? Well, when she was put in sleep. Since, I guess, only men of high status used computers on the ship after that, a lot of the knowledge was lost... people kind of FORGOT what the heck technology WAS, in a sense.
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[Ugh this whole topic almost made her want to show an animation of steam blowing out of her ears!]
I need to cool off. I'm done talking to you right now. As Chief Officer of Security, this whole topic leads to some pretty dark places that piss me off. But it's important, so we're talking about this later.
OK?