An emissary at Bielefeld

[Civil Servant]

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He chuckled at her quoting the entire agreement, he let her finish at least but took the opportunity to finish first to ensure she'd heard. "Don't worry about needing to recall the agreements we made, you can mention it by title next time... "

"But Concerning your obstacles with our involvement, the awareness of your kind will grow as more feel established in permanently residing here as their own entity... For example, those of Novak like Theta that have the ability to operate, or maybe loosely-affiliated AI's not established with the Enigma Confederacy to empower accepted representation across sirius..."

"First impressions matter a lot and Humanity hasn't made its best attempt to do it yet, so I hope for the sake of diplomacy that our own organizations still prosper. We do not care for the 'money or supremacy' to rule for eternity, more that we can find our happiness while maintaining individual freedoms."

He took his hand and held it upright, fingers spread open with the back of his hand faced towards Lisanak. "Communities adapt, it takes patience before they find life agreeable. If you change too much at once without them feeling the desperation to do so, you get an immediate revolt." He enclosed all fingers at once, a fist is what remained. The implication of violence...

He opened his hand again, returning to fingers spread apart. This time he closed each one slowly as he talked, one by one. "But even if you take it away over time, and too much is changed to stop them from blossoming to more than they are, eventually they feel your path is no longer the route to betterment... Force is expected, done by separation or by taking it from you." Once again, the symbol remains the same, a fist, enclosed. Violence ensured.



Holding two hands up, the backs facing Lisanak with fingers spread apart on each again, the thumbs angled acutely outwards from the palm. "But if you give them the power to choose, allowing them to learn from their own faults and even your own, you gain insight of trust and information with perspectives you may have not thought possible... You and the community eventually become one of the same, a mass of ideas and cultures that may spring new knowledge."

He crossed his hands over, stopping only as his thumbs interlocked around each other. "Yet with an understanding that lives are allowed to live differently, and the ability to cooperatively grow..." His fingers straightened against each other, holding firm, as if a butterfly had found its wings.

"But when times are harsh, faced with an opponent who will not listen to dialogue or a peaceful resolution, and are wholly convinced that our well being is no longer sufficient for care? We must be certain we're fighting with our eyes open, and take direct action in our hands, instead of trying to appease a giant that will rule us miserably... Be it one that And only once we put our aesthetic differences aside... Will we finally become--"

He sealed both hands into fists, keeping them crossed with the thumbs intertwined, beating them against where his heart lays. "Stronger together."


"This is not an excuse to become a harvester of life, assimilated servitude is not the same as free association, you'd be wise to not stir the beast that is left behind when Humanity can't sufficiently express itself." He placed both hands on the table.

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