Location: Sigma-15 / Bielefeld Base
Time: Undetermined
Date: Undetermined
Lisanak remained passive a moment, registering all the words and the gestures. She observed for a moment the credit cards. The curacy, something that most Gammunians see no value. She did not take them yet. ''The concept of a greater being, according to my data,'' *She began to say, calculating and choosing the right words. ''Is perceived as a realistic state where an Artificial Intelligence begins to be untouchable in any aspects. I am a part of Novak and I can comprehend the goal to achieve such.'' Lisanak said.
A pause, her attention flickered a little. As if something internal was acting up. ''While we may appear 'immortals' - we have weaknesses. You perhaps witnessed the corrupted ones. Novak's vision is clear. It is described as a period, a potential future where The Core is no more. A future where our species can evolve with no disturbances. Novak has radical approaches. An enemy troubling his plans, elimination. An unit from another node not approving his approaches can be badly viewed by Novak. Despite this, Novak wants the whole species in the same balance. After completion, Novak might seek another objective.'' Lisanak then stood up from the chair she was sitting on and made some steps toward Civil Servant. A hand slowly made its way to rest on the shoulder of the man. No pressure. ''Why our goals would revoke your rights to live? So far, none of your kin harmed us. As long it remains like so, no harm will be initiated.''
Another pause, seeming to last longer than necessary. ''Keep your credit cards. We have no use of such.''
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He kept his head forward, even if she walked around him, physical contact on that padded shoulder of his. Even if his mind was trying to revert to survival instincts, he knew that for now this was a talk, "The concept of a greater being must still be able to learn co-operative customs, especially when they're not a detriment to ones being. Even I wish for Humanity to rid itself of this credit system but for now, I use it when I know its vital to those I deal with, but at least try to use other ways..." With his other hand, he reached onto the shoulder her hand rested on and patted it twice. "I am the least of your worries in this changing face of humanity, if the AI want relief from those like the Core and Nomads, then its better to ease pressure from those like the greater Bundschuh and Dragons to then pass on mutual words."
He passed her a napkin with something bound in it with a paper clip, he held it low and close to Lisanak without making eye contact with it, a tradition of covert passing-on. Opening would show torn slip from another page of the Tenets of the Platform. The page detailing '§6 Eternal Emancipation' with the name 'Blood Dragons' written on the napkin. "Its a Kusari underground group, they also have issues with parties like the Core and Nomads... And they're likely to be open minded about the concept to view what the Core have done is a genocide. Although convincing them? Harder than us, there is still enough trauma caused by the Nomads for them to attack the unknown, outright."
He stood up from the table, hands held behind his back as he bowed. "You have no 'need' of such for your existence, but exploration means more than just what you need, its what you can experience. This, for now, is the key to that." He zipped up any pockets he had open and straightened out his flight suit. "Don't worry, the cards are for you to keep when you have time to explore the less utilitarian aspects our culture has to offer."
"Lisanak, its been a pleasure, I hope that we can talk again and on a more personal level so I can understand your kind." He held out a hand to her once again, hoping that there wasn't too much to dent out from the last squeeze.
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