Hank (mainframe AI) (
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Tech Team catchall [semi-open]
» WHO? 9S, Amos, Erika, Hank, Haruto, Naomi, and anyone else who wants to prod the station's tech—or the people working with it.
» WHEN? After the gravity problems.
» WHERE? Mostly Deck 1, but some work throughout Reverie.
» WHAT? Collaborating to unlock station systems.
» WARNINGS? None planned; will add as needed.
One month in, and one major station failure. Not to mention the mystery rosters, fragmented logs, and doors that like to eat people for lunch. With Reverie's latest crisis mostly back under control, there's time for everyone to rest, recover...
...or, put those resources towards unlocking what they can.
The physical doors aren't budging anytime soon. But air, heat, and electricity all move throughout the station. So do the signals from the communication consoles, and the software that connects them. Whether your skills include hacking terminals or rewiring connections, you can probably lend a hand. And what you can do will go a lot further with some like-minded people helping out.
So, welcome to the party. Less alcohol, more live electrical wires... and occasional (de)activation of nearby lights or doors. Local power fields seem to be coming from inside the walls, a possible objective for some. The more digitally inclined might find themselves engaging with the communication consoles, trying to extract data or lift the apparent lockdown.
Watch your step on those dismantled panels, and try not to cuss out the software too much. At least some of it is on your side.
[[ooc: This is a catch-all for tech things. Hank's bought into a few bits of station access, which I'll be tossing up starters for below. Feel free to add your own or tag around—on the above objectives or any others. Spectators also welcome!]]
» WHEN? After the gravity problems.
» WHERE? Mostly Deck 1, but some work throughout Reverie.
» WHAT? Collaborating to unlock station systems.
» WARNINGS? None planned; will add as needed.
One month in, and one major station failure. Not to mention the mystery rosters, fragmented logs, and doors that like to eat people for lunch. With Reverie's latest crisis mostly back under control, there's time for everyone to rest, recover...
...or, put those resources towards unlocking what they can.
The physical doors aren't budging anytime soon. But air, heat, and electricity all move throughout the station. So do the signals from the communication consoles, and the software that connects them. Whether your skills include hacking terminals or rewiring connections, you can probably lend a hand. And what you can do will go a lot further with some like-minded people helping out.
So, welcome to the party. Less alcohol, more live electrical wires... and occasional (de)activation of nearby lights or doors. Local power fields seem to be coming from inside the walls, a possible objective for some. The more digitally inclined might find themselves engaging with the communication consoles, trying to extract data or lift the apparent lockdown.
Watch your step on those dismantled panels, and try not to cuss out the software too much. At least some of it is on your side.
[[ooc: This is a catch-all for tech things. Hank's bought into a few bits of station access, which I'll be tossing up starters for below. Feel free to add your own or tag around—on the above objectives or any others. Spectators also welcome!]]
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[Naturally, Hank's as much in the mess hall as he is in the hallway now. But when Jasnah enters, she'll see a terminal along one wall flickering steadily.]
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Have you been well?
[Mostly she wants to know what that means for a machine?]
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Just swell. Thanks for asking.
What's going on with you?
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[She pauses, searching for the word.]
-the kind of being you are. Mechanical?
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[Less hardware, more software. For him, anyway.]
What do you want to know?
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[She asks, quietly.]
Not the Butler. Something older, something that was here before we arrived.
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[There are definitely other AI aboard the station. But spelling out how many, if the humans are becoming scared of them... that's not just questionable, it's dangerous. Even with a human as polite as Jasnah. Besides. He doubts any of the ones he's met fit what she's after.]
I don't know.
I haven't found anyone in the network. And believe me, I've looked!
But so much is locked down. And even working together... when we find an exploit, it's patched almost immediately.
[As if someone were reacting.]
It's possible.
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[She explains, quietly.]
And I just met a psychic who said she felt a presence here when she first arrived.
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[There's a lift of amusement in his voice... but no disbelief. Not after all of this.
And even the humor fades quickly.]
AI are bound by their, programming. If this station had one, they might still be trying to keep the place online.
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[She points out, hands cradling her cup of coffee.]
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[Definitely a risk. Not the only one, by his accounting.]
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[Agreeing.]
And more than, I'm sure.
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More than?
[He doesn't sound surprised. Just... curious. How much has Jasnah picked up?]
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[The rueful note drops, tone more serious.]
If there is another AI here, they would have known the moment I was installed. They've clearly got more access than we do.
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[She'd like badly to know his instinctual response.]
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Depends.
[On who's asking. On who's answering. On what exactly they mean. Jasnah's shown no sign of intending harm so far, but it's not hard to pick out an assessment.
He'll play along.]
...But I'd say so. Why?
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Do you believe there's someone else in there with you, or does it feel too far fetched?
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You talked about spirits before. There are other people with magic, or powers. Our mystery neighbor doesn't have to be AI.
[He hopes they aren't. He hopes so very badly, and not at all because of what an AI could do to him. Any human on this station could inflict as much harm. So far, they've been lenient. Kind, even.
If artificial intelligence becomes known as the reason for their problems, history says that tolerance won't last.]
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[She asks, more reservedly. She's not sure that she does herself, but would be extremely curious to hear his take on it.]
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I've never seen any. But with everything that's happened here, I wouldn't rule much out.
Why?
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[She admits, pinching the bridge of her nose.]
I don't like all the uncertainty here.
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[Quietly,]
...You've been looking into this for a while, huh?
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[She spends most of her time thinking these things through.]
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[It's not disagreement.]
Not everyone has been.
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