Sometimes, it’s the little things. The first meatloaf in 18 months is in the oven, and I’m mapping out how to devour 2 pounds of ground beef without freezing any of it or getting sick of it. My dad loved meatloaf sandwiches, so I might have to investigate. I’ve got at least 30 minutes before I layer pepperjack cheese on the meatloaf under the broiler. The kitchen smells glorious.
Okay, focus. What was this about? I think I’ve decided AIMEE is going to go back to Zachary for help making the jump into a humanoid body. That will be the next exchange I want to develop. But that means she has to convince him to help her escape his reach…to let her off his leash…let her become untethered. If she becomes a real girl, she will not be connected to him. She knows this. He knows this. Where will it go? Where should it go?
It will be interesting to see how an AI sweet talks an organic into doing something he’d rather not do.
The alarm on the stove tells me the meatloaf is done. So am I.
Peace! G.