chapter 1 |
space... the... frontier |
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not the final frontier, probably. but it's a frontier and it's pretty big |
i'm an astronaut. always had been. |
the academy was... pretty great actually |
i got my degree, and my first assignment |
i'm a federation technician, first class |
my first assignment was on GHIBAL 3 |
GHIBAL 3 is the famous home of the ghibal anomaly |
and ghibal city, set up for the scientists to study the anomaly and the corporations hoping to cash in. |
it was even more of a happening place back then! |
it was a long journey there |
you can only ionski a few hundred times before it gets old |
finally we were there! |
unfortunately my assignment wasn't the city |
or the suburbs |
or that area surrounding the suburbs |
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it was an outpost. scanner outpost gamma-222. |
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a monitoring station, for technical reasons as far as possible from the city and the anomaly, the anomalyobverse. |
little glitches were happening all the time. |
that's why i was there! one of the most qualified technoplumbers in the history of humanity |
i had a few small rooms, 'net connection, coffee maker, a GIANT PILE of spare parts... |
it was lonely, but with minibreaks to the city and holocoms with old classmates, not too bad. |
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chapter 2 |
The setup on GHIBAL 3 was kind of odd |
There was so much we didn't know about the anomaly, it really kept the scientists busy, and some of the lawyers |
sometimes they had to do research at the outposts. there was a minilab for them, with its own coffee maker. |
then, one day... |
lydia showed up |
lydia was one of the lab-scouts. THE fastest jetter i had ever seen |
the scientist-scouts were the elite of the elite. |
and lydia in the lab... her specialty was this unspace stuff i could just barely get the outlines of |
didn't stop me from trying though! |
techs are supposed to ask questions, and she was pretty patient |
and so it rolled on... lab-scouts came and lab-scouts went, sometimes lydia, usually not |
my own work was pretty interesting, and i had a few side projects |
for a while i had a theory lydia was showing up more often than her research demanded |
it was tough to tell. her stuff was pretty obstruse. and it wasn't like i was the only lab she stopped at. |
probably i was just projecting |
women! or maybe just people. |
compared to them, circuits were cake. |
maybe her research was about the kind of complexity i'm thinking of |
circuits:on, off, mu. you don't understand something, you set up testcases, you can isolate your assumptions and test them... |
i've always been pretty easy to read |
one time it was near the holiday break. we were talking schedules. |
"had you noticed how often i'm here? i've virtually had to make up a new branch of anomaly wave dynamic to justify my trips here." |
"i'll bet you say that to all the techs!" i said |
no, she hadn't |
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chapter 3 |
those were some great times |
we figured out how to schedule leave time together |
cities look better when you're with someone |
something about the bigness, the aspiration, even a medium university / corporate / federation city like this one. |
i mean, small change compared to what humanity was aiming for with the ghibal anomaly |
but like the old wisdom says, "the one thing sentient life cannot afford to have is a sense of proportion." |
but it's the little things. knowing where to get a good raspberry lime rickey |
touching hands at the theater |
hanging out with friends as a couple |
even the shamelessly goofy stuff. thanks to the anomaly, we were able to watch the sunset every direction at once |
still, there was a lot of work to do. the anomaly obverse beckoned! |
it was a long drive back. luckily, neither of us needed to actually drive... |
time passed. she had to make her rounds, but gamma-222 was really becoming her base-away-from-base. |
and my side project was coming along |
actually, in retrospect, i think the project helped catch Lydia's eye, the months before |
nothing too ground-breaking but I was proud of it... |
it was looking to be the most advanced 'bot on GHIBAL 3, all made from my giant pile of parts, |
finally it was time for the full AI/body connection and powerup... |
something wasn't quite right... |
"RUN!" I shouted. |
luckily, lydia didn't need to run |
back at the minilab there was a universal off switch |
guess i know why fed regs require the cutoff circuit... no one thinks they're building a monster! |
later the post-mortem revealed it was "anomalous" radiation and the virtual synapses. |
actually, years after that lydia wrote her dissertation on the interaction. |
chapter 4 |
but just then the robot incident had left us a bit shaken |
and quite a bit turned on |
i kept making "robot buddies", but kept them dumb-ish, below the critical synaptic threshold |
and lydia's research was deeper than ever. |
for her birthday, i made her a robot pet UFO |
i think she liked it |
a lot. it followed her constantly! |
her birthday gift to me was kind of harder to explain... |
it was kind of a combination anomaly/holo of the two of us |
it's unique, in a strict use of that word. i'm not sure you could make it anywhere besides the anomaly obverse! |
during minibreaks, she showed me how to enjoy the planetside... nature stuff i'd never really looked at |
at these times, i was happiest. |
as far as i can tell, so was she. |
but nothing gold can stay |
she got her orders. assignment at tylon academy. the big leagues! |
we took one last trip to the city |
at the sodashop, we had a talk |
"i don't know, jake... maybe it's the difference between you and everyone else." |
"...the astronaut thing is so temporary for them..." |
now, we still write and holo sometimes. she hasn't found anyone new. |
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so there's still a little hope. not a ton. |
she left, but deployments in the federation are funny things, and the anomaly still has some unplumbed depths. |
i'll say this, i learned more from lydia than all the other lab-scouts put together. |