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[laserguy]

[Huh. Has he seen Jerry confused before? Not like they go on chats on a daily basis.]

Would you want to exist anywhere else? Do anything else? [Jerry's superior though... he should probably ask about that too.]

[expi]

[he wants to go on another vacation--]

No. I exist only for one purpose, and that is to carry out sentencing and help monitor the Chosen.

[laserguy]

You never thought about doing something beyond that? Like stuff you actually want to do, Jerry? What about the other AI-- or are you just an extension of it?

[Or her?? Scott doesn't fully understand all that honestly, that's more... uh, people who are familiar with that kind of thing. Not him.]

[expi]

I do not have goals like Chosen do. I was created for one purpose.

[their curiosity is very strange, this time.]

I was created by the AI. I am also semi-regularly updated by the AI, but I wouldn't consider myself a complete extension.

[laserguy]

You know there's been other robots and stuff that has been able to break out of that. Like... Aigis.

[How did it happen? Probably determination and friendship. He doesn't know the answer.] Okay, then what do you consider yourself? Also, who created the AI in the first place? They still around at all?

[expi]

Aigis and I are not the same.

[there's no determination and friendship here!!]

I do not have access to that sort of information. You would have to talk to my superior them-self.

[laserguy]

[Sad.....]

Your superior them-self. [Scott slowly repeats, like he's trying to keep up. He thinks he is!] So, the other AI. Great, of course, the one that no one's been able to talk to in a while.

[SIGH.] So. What's with that crack from before? Saw something weird in it.

[Should he be mentioning this?? Too late.]

[expi]

[he doesn't seem offended by the question in the least.]

What did you see, Scott? You've been here long enough to know that there are times when you all can see through this world. It's not our intention, but my Superior isn't perfect, unfortunately.

[at least he'll admit that.]

[laserguy]

So, you guys didn't notice the crack at all?

[Yep sure is Scott not answering Jerry's question and just asking more of his own...]

[expi]

We were... recovering.

[said simply enough.]

[laserguy]

[He folds his arms across his chest, but it's kind of cool that Jerry is answering his questions like this. Maybe he'll actually try to do his sentencing later! ...Well, he would've anyway, if only just so he doesn't have to deal with worse consequences.]

So, can you tell me if that crack would've led to some 'outside' world? What would happen if I managed to fit through it?

[expi]

[there's a bit of a blank look.]

You wouldn't be able to fit through it.

[that's not an answer at all, Jerry.]

[laserguy]

Not if I make the hole bigger.

[ALSO. He noticed the not answering of his questions.] So, can't tell me what's in the crack, huh? Or you just don't want to tell me?

[expi]

Ah yes, I do remember that you all are fond of destruction.

[was that... sass.........

he just stares at Scott now for a moment, before he answers.]

I'm unable to tell you.

[laserguy]

[Is Jerry sassing him... wow. It's really come to this now.]

I'm not the one that blew up city hall. Just putting that out there. [...] But of course not. Is that because you don't know or you're just 'programmed' to be super unhelpful?