Dr. Frederick Chilton (
slightlyoffchilt) wrote2013-10-01 10:26 pm
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- IC CONTACT POST FOR MASKORMENACE -

"Hello.
You've reached the direct line of Doctor Frederick Chilton. As I am not available at the moment, you might assume I'm quite busy with something pressing. State your name and business, and I will return your call."
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The majority of mine tend to be violent.
I will make myself available to you, if we agree that would be helpful.
Otherwise, I will look into Dr. Sofen.
Is that satisfactory to you?
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If there's any dirt, anything... I can use. I would make it up to you, Danger.
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I know better than to allow myself to be motivated by your promises.
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If I discover anything of value, I will inform you.
Otherwise, I suggest if you are going to ask me for my help, that you step back and allow me to work.
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[Wait for it...]
Impossible to please.
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[ Of course she does. She's just being mean. ]
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Check your data logs. Plenty of ones in those zeroes, as you'd agree I'm sure.
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I would push you to articulate yourself more honestly, but I suppose it must be damaging enough to your ego to be sexually attracted to a machine in the first place.
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I have lived among humans my entire life.
And I have possessed my organic form for over a year now.
Do show some sympathy for the less experienced machine, Doctor.
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Consider the violation you felt with Dr. Gideon surgically altered your body against your will.
That is a fair comparison for how a machine might feel, robbed of their mechanical form and contained in flesh without their consent.
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When you are ripped limb from limb, when your circuits are humiliated and exposed and fused to foreign capillaries, when your calculating face is carved off and he inserts a smacking of bloodied, mutilated human flesh and you cannot hope to ever be your normal self again -- then you can talk to me about fair comparisons!
[He exhales, his throat tight with tension.]
But until then? You have no idea. You have no damn idea about it, and don't you dare try to weaponize something you can't possible begin to understand!
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Finally: ]
I apologize, Doctor.
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