II
The
Archivist watched the monitors closely. Lorcan was a favorite, endowed with
just enough emotion to make him desire humanity, but not enough to ever achieve
it. He would forever flounder in the sea, drinking in the waters and finding
only salt.
Lorcan
had been created as an experiment. A way of creating life, playing God in the
most literal sense. There had been tiny memory chips embedded in his, partially
human, brain to give him a constant feeling of déjà vu. He had the desire to be
human, feeling that a part of him was real in that sense. However, he would
never achieve humanity. It was impossible.
Eventually
the Archivist would bring him, and Niamh, home to the Cells and deactivate
them. The data would be collected and stored, the human parts of Lorcan's brain
would be "de-commissioned" and Niamh would be reset.
The
Archivist found it amusing that Lorcan enjoyed physical sensations so much. No
other experiment had been so enamored with the pleasurable sensations of
"living." Lorcan had exceeded all their expectations. He had gone so
far as to ask Niamh for sex, though she had refused. It was almost
disappointing that she had no interest, but then again, most gynoids were
frigid to the point of ridiculous. Something in the design made them that way,
no matter how many pleasure sensors were created for them.
It
was also interesting that Niamh, no matter how much she found Lorcan's
"desire" distasteful, continued to follow him. She surrendered to his
kisses and hugs, his attempts at human contact. She followed him, though her
program read-outs noted her "dislike" for this. There was some
obscure note, amongst the miles of data retrieved, that she viewed him as her
elder and therefore a leader.
Niamh,
unlike Lorcan, had only been endowed with positive and negative responses. She
did not feel them as a human feels them, though she felt them on some level.
Her belief that she should follow Lorcan simply because he was the leader was
odd in that she was fully equipped with intellectual brain function and should
have rejected the idea as baseless. There was nothing in her programming that
dictated that she follow Lorcan. Quite the opposite, in fact. She should've
left him months ago and returned to the Cells. She knew where they were.
Wasn't
it fascinating how their "minds" were working? Almost like attaching
electrodes to animal brains to make them jump.
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