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Prince Gold Wonder
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[ 1 Hour Later ]
[ Aumstail had me skip this part, of course. ]
Well! I think that will satisfy me for this entire mission. Shuzenza has gotten me changed back into Pillet's normal body and then stuffed both of us into our sensory deprivation chambers and connected us to generic drone bodies. I locate Pesh and Tesh, as they have been shown to their quarters. It looks like they've been messing with the illusory walls and chosen a planetary backdrop.
"Hi, Pesh, Tesh."
>"Uh hi, who're you?" Pesh asks.
"It's me, Aelsaw."
>"Oh. That's your true form?"
"No, no. This is just a drone. Is that a problem? You seem disappointed."
>"It just doesn't suit you!" Tesh nods alongside Pesh's sentiment.
"Oh? Someday you two will learn to detach one's personality from a face. I will still show you my real form sometime, but I am curious what you think suits me."
>"For starters, something that wears clothes!"
"True, as unlike this drone, my true form is a living being and thus wears clothing."
>"That's - oh you know what whatever, that's not even close to the hardest thing to unpack today. What's up?"
"I just wanted to see how well you two were doing."
They immediately go into a long anecdote of what they've been up to, including speaking excitedly about the rookie league race they were put into to test their driving skills. Those vehicles can go up to a thousand miles per hour, so I'm surprised. They show me the replay, and I see that they were doing quite well up until they got a little too bold and slipped right off the raceway. They tell me they really thought they were going to die, even though they had been shown that the anti gravity cushioning will turn a thousand mile an hour crash into a harmless bump.
>"Up next is a memorization test." Tesh speaks through a new text to speech device. "There's been so much to take in that I don't even mind that it sounds like the most boring thing ever."
"I doubt it will be, but I do not remember my own aptitude tests. Nor do I suspect they are quite the same for me, in any case."
>"So, you! What're you up to?" asks Pesh.
"I am making what time I have left to see you two and visit the ship before I focus on my mission once again."
>"Whoa, you make it sound like you're going to be gone for a long time."
"I am."
>"Like a month?" Tesh asks. I don't know if the voice’s concerned tone is truly Tesh being concerned, or if she still hasn't fully calibrated her translator.
"Mm. I think, Pesh and Tesh, I will speak of places in the Phenocosm I would recommend you two visit. Do not wait for me, as I do not know if I can take you myself."
>"Damn, just dropping and ditching us, huh."
"Please don't think of it like that."
I think they catch on to the weight of my statement. They don't know how serious it is, but we sit down and I show them various duties they may end up with. Perhaps cargo shipping across the universe would suit them? It does not make much use of their skills, but they would get much out of seeing the universe. And though cargo shipping could be easily automated, the Phenocosm likes things to include a touch of organic sentience into its operations.
They ask about professional racing, but I tell them that there are various hoops one must jump through and incredible skill levels involved to get far with that as a focus. Nonetheless, while I believe this sudden interest in racing is because of recency bias, I do explain that I will give them a voucher to continue doing so at their leisure.
I proceed to explain that money is not involved here, but my attempts to explain how our society works without conventional use of money seems to confuse them greatly. We proceed to speak of economics, and a few hours quickly pass.
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