Post by 7 on Sept 1, 2016 22:04:14 GMT
Verst
Bearing in mind, or rather back up data, that this city was still vastly unexplored; 7 was prominently interested in just about everything. They had carbon dated several plants, soil samples, analysed several human greetings and exchanges and even began to study human conversations between their own species and aliens. Which, by the way, 7 deemed themselves as. Or rather something close to it. They were not human at present and didn't feel like they fit in with the original species just now. So donning the alien feeling had to do. Even if it wasn't really a feeling.
That was still beyond their recognition just yet.
For now they simply turned their attention away from the information booth and watched several space pods come and go, musing over the way organics wept with both sadness and joy. Comings and goings were important to organics it seemed. Perhaps 7 could practise this emotion in falsity to attempt to get an idea of what chemical processes were happening or to at least try see if there were any background programmes they had left over of their emotional cortex.
So checking for the next landing pod, 7 awaited it, unaware of whom it might be, but deciding they would welcome them never the less.
Bearing in mind, or rather back up data, that this city was still vastly unexplored; 7 was prominently interested in just about everything. They had carbon dated several plants, soil samples, analysed several human greetings and exchanges and even began to study human conversations between their own species and aliens. Which, by the way, 7 deemed themselves as. Or rather something close to it. They were not human at present and didn't feel like they fit in with the original species just now. So donning the alien feeling had to do. Even if it wasn't really a feeling.
That was still beyond their recognition just yet.
For now they simply turned their attention away from the information booth and watched several space pods come and go, musing over the way organics wept with both sadness and joy. Comings and goings were important to organics it seemed. Perhaps 7 could practise this emotion in falsity to attempt to get an idea of what chemical processes were happening or to at least try see if there were any background programmes they had left over of their emotional cortex.
So checking for the next landing pod, 7 awaited it, unaware of whom it might be, but deciding they would welcome them never the less.
