Teytis tel Jobont (
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glowfic2015-11-21 01:09 pm
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Teytis tel Jobont is not living up to her lantelis.
She had been en route to her usual position after a rest-and-resupply period. Instead of the expected uneventful trip, somehow she loses her anchors, falls through a bizarrely shaped storm, then finds herself impossibly over land instead of water and with her upper antennas chopped off like they were never there.
She was able to stabilize with only minor damage to the uninhabited land, but she cannot hear a single intelligible signal, and a hundred other things add up to this is no place anyone has ever seen before. Or rather, reported seeing before.
So here she sits in the sky, relaying nothing, thinking about everything.
She had been en route to her usual position after a rest-and-resupply period. Instead of the expected uneventful trip, somehow she loses her anchors, falls through a bizarrely shaped storm, then finds herself impossibly over land instead of water and with her upper antennas chopped off like they were never there.
She was able to stabilize with only minor damage to the uninhabited land, but she cannot hear a single intelligible signal, and a hundred other things add up to this is no place anyone has ever seen before. Or rather, reported seeing before.
So here she sits in the sky, relaying nothing, thinking about everything.
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"Most of the uses I put my computer to are very shallow, to put it loosely: keeping catalogs of large amounts of information and retrieving the part that I or someone else wants. Some people would claim that human minds work much the same way, just with a small control component that takes the results and comes up with a 'next thought', and it works as well as it does because we have a lifetime of sensory experience and previous thoughts to work with.
"For myself, I would definitely not describe my computer as thinking, because it is part of me thinking."
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"I can observe minds working," Kiri points out.
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Teytis moves tentatively toward the door.
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The seat is very contoured, has a full back, and is equipped with head-, arm-, and foot-rests, and a belt (made of heavy fabric where the rest is some sort of shiny material).
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"Yes. That's so you can't fall out of the seat when we move around."
The opening closes up.
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Then leaning back a bit and feeling pressed forward against the belt and the floor. Now they're descending in front of the tower.
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"That was something," she says, getting up and brushing herself off.
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