URGENT. PLEASE READ.

[r3f4c70r3d]

Who: Angel, Damian, Steinbeck, Kate
Medium: text/voice
Security/Encryption: high encryption
Warnings: none

[It comes in the middle of the night, flashing on your communication device (whatever that may be), a new message from sender UNKNOWN and its subject is a simple one: URGENT. PLEASE READ. The possibility of it being spam is probably just as high as it being an emergency so it's up to you whether it's worth opening but if you do the message inside is just as simple and ominous as everything before it. There is only one sentence:]

Can anyone see this?

Comments

[r3f4c70r3d]

I'm scrubbing this all as we communicate, don't worry.

[Then she pauses, as if to consider his second question.]

I...hadn't considered that. But why would they program me to turn against them? Why would they program me to become aware of myself? To choose whether I agree with their actions or not? It would all be very inconvenient for them. If someone did reprogram me, they must have similar bitterness towards the Company and brought me to sentience for that purpose.

[graftage]

this is so strange like no offense but this is kind of hurting my head.

do you know who's in charge of you? who's your admin or whatever?

[r3f4c70r3d]

I only know my central admin by their code number 10297116104101114, but there are users who frequently access me...

If I give you a name, will you keep it to yourself for now?

[graftage]

that's a mouthful.

and sure, you can count on me.

[r3f4c70r3d]

That's a promise.

[She sends another document over, this time it's a profile: username rhyzw1nz with the registered status of one Rhys Kendry]





[sorry, Rhys]