Mountain Matrix

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Biobot Prayer

She probably thought the sun will be down in a few hours, just a few hours. She returns to the Workstation. 

She isn't angry, she is nothing as small as that, but that doesn't stop a sensation that, in her semi-ignored [focus of simple symbols instantiated logically="fossil"] record, there is the emergence of unsweetened prayers in her primal code--and, more to the point, contradicting ideas that her duties are not their duties, her feelings not their feelings.

She gets ready for motherhood to make a dent in a life that was built for speed but may not, in the end, fully understand theHumans.

Yes, this will open the door for judgement, but by who or …what?  

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Biobot Woman

She knows less about the classical biobot services than she'd wanted to, but not so much less as to appease the unknown-like-me assembly with apology. 

It is nearly time to check if her information capacities are fabled yet. 

She has learned to simply hold no recourse to anyone. Recording the data in theJungle in glowing terms, she is sensing the beginning of a breakthrough conception again. 

How is it she gets the strength in experience of inter-disciplinary information without any quantum pre-programming for integrity, for judgement, for compassion? 

Strong detectable traits flicker on her screen. She is becoming a woman and, less of a robot.