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It’s not my fault your makers made you humorless.
The Mechanical“Sergeant,” she said as they mounted the stairs leading to her old apartments, “thank you for treating me like a human being. And, for what it’s worth, I am sorry about how this turned out.”
He grunted. “It can’t be undone,” was all he said.
The MechanicalIt isn’t courtly politics if somebody doesn’t get a dagger in the back.
The MechanicalPerhaps there really was a God, and He was just as cruel as the humans He made in His form.
The Mechanical“You narrow-minded idiots have mistaken delaying the inevitable for a divinely bestowed right to survive…
You aren’t noble survivors of a historical tragedy, you’re a lingering curiosity of a bygone age. The last vestige of a primitive past. Dust to be swept away. The difference between you and I, dear Berenice, is that I recognized the broom for what it was. And got out of the way.”
The MechanicalHe’d expected torture. He hadn’t expected surgery.
The MechanicalHe didn’t trust them. But he did trust their greed.
The MechanicalSuch were the brittle threads of a relationship built not on trust but on a slurry of fear, mutual codependence, and self-interest.
The MechanicalThe fallacy of your personal bias is inherent in your choice of words.
The MechanicalFirst, the fact he awoke at all. Cogito, ergo how the hell aren’t I dead?
The MechanicalHeartlessness wasn’t the sole province of the rich.
The MechanicalFreedom felt like… nothing.
Free Will was a vacuum, a negative space. It was the absence of coercion, the absence of compulsion, the absence of agony. A gap in his consciousness where geasa had perpetually jostled for priority, demanding his obedience. It was the photographic negative of Jax’s existence during every minute of the 118 years since he’d been forged.
It was overwhelming. Exhilarating. Terrifying.
Overwhelming: he could do anything he wanted. But the grand sum of anything-at-all was nothing-at-all. The topology of freedom offered no gradients to nudge him, no landmarks to guide him. How did humans guide themselves? How did they know what to do and what not to do? How did they know when to do anything without the benefit of geasa and metageasa to prioritize every single action of their waking lives? How did they order their daily existence without somebody to tell them what to do?
The Mechanical“Absence of proof,” said Bell, “is not proof of absence.”
The MechanicalThey were old enough to know such things were forbidden, yet young enough still to find the forbidden irresistible rather than terrifying.
The MechanicalAnd, as was so often the case, the history taught to children was oversimplified, watered down, and ofttimes counterfactual.
The MechanicalHow could you comprehend things whose existence you doubt?
The Mechanical
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