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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/17/2017 11:25:53 PM
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"Did he have any goals for you? I can't imagine you were sent with no purpose....Also, get the full spectrum of emotions."
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Edited by Crrowly: 7/17/2017 11:43:30 PM[i]"I see no reason to. And no, no hopes for me. I was simply a project for him to spend some stockpiled money on."[/i]
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"The reason is that no AI should be limited in emotion. It always ends horribly. If an AI has none it should never have any added. If an AI has emotion then it damn better have all of them and never lose them."
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[i]"Why is that? I've all emotions necessary, I think. I can be happy, sad, angry, repulsed, even confused. Why would embarrassment or arousal be of any use? And may we get back to the exam, now?"[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 7/18/2017 4:23:23 AM"This is. We shouldn't have a possibly dangerous AI roaming around. Now, can you feel love and compassion?"
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[i]"Uh... where did being possibly dangerous come from? Whatever. Yes, I can feel compassion, and sadly, I can feel love... the latter was programmed very recently."[/i]
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"Why sadly? And by who?" He raised a brow and leaned forward a little in interest.
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[i]"Sadly, because I still feel that it's useless. Isn't love only an emotion for reproduction? I don't plan on bearing children. ... programmed by one with the name of Bedlam."[/i] She shrugged.
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"You're thinking of lust. Love is much much more than that....Also, watch out for that Bedlam kid. I know I'm a jack*ss that shouldn't be trusted, but at least I'm not a chaos manipulator like he is." Chuck sighed. "Please get the full spectrum if you're going to stay here."
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Cyra narrowed her eyes slightly at Chuck. [i]"... talk shit about Bedlam again, and I'll cook you alive inside this office."[/i] The angry tone soon dissipated, and Cyra went back to normal. [i]"Then what's the difference between love and lust?"[/i]
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"One. You have to realize he's bad for you. He's evil. His father's name was Lucifer for god's sake. Two. Lust is just the want of sex. Love is having a need to be with someone. To make them happy. To be willing to sacrifice everything just for them....It's a lot."
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Cyra shrugged. [i]"Alright, won't involve myself with him, then. Whatever. ... that sounds like a weakness, if I am to be honest. It also sounds as though it has absolutely nothing to do with a psychological exam."[/i]
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"If you love him then you're lying about not involving yourself with him. Love is a strength, not a weakness. Love gives hope, happiness, and let's you know there's someone you can count on no matter how bad it gets."
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[i]"Who said I loved anybody? I only said that I was capable of feeling the emotion. I don't believe I've found anybody I truly... 'love'. There was once a person I thought that I could count on, regardless of the circumstances. This person, I might've loved. And then he died."[/i] Cyra smiled bitterly. [i]"Want to know how? He shoved his own neck down upon a vertical spike."[/i]
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"Ouch! Sorry, assumed Bedlam programming love into you meant you loved him....Wait, did you just take my word that someone was evil without any evidence or seeing both sides?"
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[i]"Of course I did. Why wouldn't I?"[/i] Now, Cyra was simply being sarcastic–a trait she believed to be much more useful than romantic ones. [i]"Anyways, enough about Bedlam. I'm beginning to doubt your credibility as a psychiatrist, truly. What's the next actual question?"[/i]
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"You obviously don't get psychology because you're one of the few I'm being real with.... How many friends have you made here?"
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[i]"Being real about psychology with an AI, hmm? How many friends I've made? ... well, none."[/i] She wasn't even ashamed to admit it.
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"You see the problem, don't you? You're in need of help. A lot of help. I suggest you get all emotions and try to make some friends."
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[i]"No, I think I'm good. Don't need friends to save my ass if nothing can kill me."[/i] Cyra was honestly starting to get a little ticked off, but was careful not to let that show.
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"That's not why you need friends...." He sighed in defeat and rested his head on his desk, mumbling. "You're failing horribly...."
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Cyra rolled her eyes. [i]"I'm an AI, what did you expect? Anyways, does that mean I can leave now?"[/i]
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"That means you should be put on watch....Yeah, fine. Leave. Hopefully you'll learn." He sighed again.
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[i]"Learn?"[/i] Cyra snorted. [i]"Please. I'm a computer, no matter how you spin it."[/i] With that, she stood, turning to leave.
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"Please, just get help. Even if it's Bedlam's." He picked his head up off his desk and sat back in his chair.
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"Ouch! Sorry, assumed Bedlam programming love into you meant you loved him....Wait, did you just take my word that someone was evil without any evidence or seeing both sides?"
