“ Do you feel like you’re motivational towards other people when you need something done? ” Truly motivational, is what he really should be saying. There may be a stark difference in what most people would consider motivational, and what he himself may consider to be motivational. And if that was something Alpha could achieve, then it was all the more interesting a concept.
He waved his hand dismissively, suddenly. “ You seemed like you had something quite pressing on your mind, is all. ” That wasn’t to say that this wasn’t, but… honestly, out of a laundry list of things he could have imagined Alpha coming up with, that probably wouldn’t even be anywhere near the bottom.
The old man’s brow furrowed. It wasn’t like his questions weren’t entirely valid, just… never something he’d put thought into before. “ It might be easier to just base an AI off of a person than it would be to make the base and sit there and worry about what memories they might inherit. If only because that might lead to having to make a way to extract said memories from said AI, which… ” The Director shook his head dismissively.
“ You’re better off where you are. Human rights and opportunities aren’t all they’re cracked up to be. I’d switch places with you if I could. ” The old man leaned back in his chair. “ I hate that that doesn’t sound like a terrible combination. What do you propose we do about your cravings then, if they’re as intense as you say they are? “
“Well, I guess that gets into the subject of motivation and what that means,” The alpha brought a hand to his holographic face and began pacing. “Like, are we talking motivation as an incentive to do something or motivation as an ambition or personal goal, either way: get me to shut the fuck up seems to be a goal people have, so I’ll take it if it gets what I need done,“
“I mean, it is important, but nah, everything pretty much checks out, freelancers are doing their bullshit and I’ve done whatever I need to today, so my only complaints are food and body related,“ Alpha’s shoulders sunk a bit. “You... doing okay, champ? You seem a -uh, a bit on edge.“
“I mean, yeah, you fleshbags have a lot of shit to do and expectations and shit, but like, computer program, that’s a whole different set of expectations with a lot less perks and the chance to be destroyed if I don’t perform up to snuff or people get too uncomfortable, not complaining, but like, I have to put that out there for my stand point,“ Okay time for the point that actually matters. Snacks.
“I suggest we go out and get some and party like we’re in college, though, maybe no kegstands... the one time was good enough, I’m sure,“
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