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	Kaitlyn and I nodded, and we headed back to the elevator and out the hotel entrance. On the way out, the girl at the frontdesk once again smiled and waved at our group, and I had to wonder whether she was human or just another robot, dreaming her way through the world - an artificial mind filled with artificial memories, easily convinced by the thinnest explanations. If she was a construct, did that mean she was flawed, or gullible by design?		Kaitlyn and I nodded, and we headed back to the elevator and out the hotel entrance. On the way out, the girl at the frontdesk once again smiled and waved at our group, and I had to wonder whether she was human or just another robot, dreaming her way through the world - an artificial mind filled with artificial memories, easily convinced by the thinnest explanations. If she was a construct, did that mean she was flawed, or gullible by design?

	These thoughts bounced around in my head as Jane took us through some of the more routine areas of the company: Mailroom,~~can'teen~~, mundane-looking cubicle offices. As we walked through the seemingly normal areas filled with cheerful, enthusiastic employees, I caught myself wondeing who was real, and who was a robot. Would the blonde at the copy machine be offended if I just took her skirt from her? Would that secretary mind licking my tits? Did the woman staffing the mailroom get taken apart for repairs? Knowing that the human employee staff was evenly split between male and female, and noticing the disproportionately high number of women there were, I began to suspect that I may have only be seeing a handful of humans - If any at all..		These thoughts bounced around in my head as Jane took us through some of the more routine areas of the company: Mailroom, canteen, mundane-looking cubicle offices. As we walked through the seemingly normal areas filled with cheerful, enthusiastic employees, I caught myself wondeing who was real, and who was a robot. Would the blonde at the copy machine be offended if I just took her skirt from her? Would that secretary mind licking my tits? Did the woman staffing the mailroom get taken apart for repairs? Knowing that the human employee staff was evenly split between male and female, and noticing the disproportionately high number of women there were, I began to suspect that I may have only be seeing a handful of humans - If any at all..

	Jane eventually brought us to what a large lounge and recreation area. To one side was a smoked-glass entrance to what resembled a shopping mall storefront, though no signage indicated its nature. Indistinct movement and activity could just barely be seen through the smoked glass. We approached the entrance, and Jane turned to address us in front of the sliding doors.		Jane eventually brought us to what a large lounge and recreation area. To one side was a smoked-glass entrance to what resembled a shopping mall storefront, though no signage indicated its nature. Indistinct movement and activity could just barely be seen through the smoked glass. We approached the entrance, and Jane turned to address us in front of the sliding doors.
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	"The program alters a unit's social interaction settings, redefining acceptable behavior in certain company," Jane said, "as well as setting up a few pre-defined responses to keyphrases. If an ARA had been present, its idea of normal, appropriate social interaction would be dramatically different now." She glanced at her watch. "You know what, that's more than enough for one morning. It's just about noon, who's up for lunch?"		"The program alters a unit's social interaction settings, redefining acceptable behavior in certain company," Jane said, "as well as setting up a few pre-defined responses to keyphrases. If an ARA had been present, its idea of normal, appropriate social interaction would be dramatically different now." She glanced at her watch. "You know what, that's more than enough for one morning. It's just about noon, who's up for lunch?"

	"Sure," I said, still somewhat dazed. The device had no effect on me. I was the same as I was before. I walked to the door, ready to follow Jane back to ~~thecan'teen~~. "Are you coming Kaitlyn?"		"Sure," I said, still somewhat dazed. The device had no effect on me. I was the same as I was before. I walked to the door, ready to follow Jane back to the canteen. "Are you coming Kaitlyn?"

	Kaitlyn hadn't moved, but was staring at Pria's motionless form. "I wonder," she said, approaching the ring. She looked at Jane and Mr. Peters. "Do you mind if I move her?"		Kaitlyn hadn't moved, but was staring at Pria's motionless form. "I wonder," she said, approaching the ring. She looked at Jane and Mr. Peters. "Do you mind if I move her?"
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	We arrived at ~~thecan'teen~~ not long after, apparently hitting before the big lunch rush. "A lot of employees eat in their offices or other work environments," Jane admitted when asked. "They get the same food, but few of them actually eat in ~~thecan'teen~~ itself." She indicated the line of a dozen or so women in front of us. "At least ten of those women are ARAs, sent by their 'boss' to deliver food to them."		We arrived at the canteen not long after, apparently hitting before the big lunch rush. "A lot of employees eat in their offices or other work environments," Jane admitted when asked. "They get the same food, but few of them actually eat in the canteen itself." She indicated the line of a dozen or so women in front of us. "At least ten of those women are ARAs, sent by their 'boss' to deliver food to them."

	I looked over the food on offer. Much of it was gourmet fare, but even the more pedestrian food looked exquisitely prepared. If I had any kind of appetite, I would have tried one of their more exotic dishes, but my experience in the archive had shaken me too much to eat. I was no worse off than when I'd arrived this morning, and yet, I felt a sense of loss. I was human - exactly as I'd believed myself to be at the start of the day - but I still felt unaccountably subservient, and disappointed that I wasn't, as Jane had put it, a mere device.		I looked over the food on offer. Much of it was gourmet fare, but even the more pedestrian food looked exquisitely prepared. If I had any kind of appetite, I would have tried one of their more exotic dishes, but my experience in the archive had shaken me too much to eat. I was no worse off than when I'd arrived this morning, and yet, I felt a sense of loss. I was human - exactly as I'd believed myself to be at the start of the day - but I still felt unaccountably subservient, and disappointed that I wasn't, as Jane had put it, a mere device.
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	He was smiling now, but still coughing. "No, that's alright. I do like to be surprised."		He was smiling now, but still coughing. "No, that's alright. I do like to be surprised."

	I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. My bulky clothing was starting to feel constricting. I looked around ~~thecan'teen~~, but didn't see a strip station anywhere. "Sorry to have to ask," I said, "but is there somewhere I can hang my skirt and panties?"		I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. My bulky clothing was starting to feel constricting. I looked around the canteen, but didn't see a strip station anywhere. "Sorry to have to ask," I said, "but is there somewhere I can hang my skirt and panties?"

	Kaitlyn burst out in laughter. "Well, I guess that answers that question."		Kaitlyn burst out in laughter. "Well, I guess that answers that question."

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	Kaitlyn and I nodded, and we headed back to the elevator and out the hotel entrance. On the way out, the girl at the frontdesk once again smiled and waved at our group, and I had to wonder whether she was human or just another robot, dreaming her way through the world - an artificial mind filled with artificial memories, easily convinced by the thinnest explanations. If she was a construct, did that mean she was flawed, or gullible by design?		Kaitlyn and I nodded, and we headed back to the elevator and out the hotel entrance. On the way out, the girl at the frontdesk once again smiled and waved at our group, and I had to wonder whether she was human or just another robot, dreaming her way through the world - an artificial mind filled with artificial memories, easily convinced by the thinnest explanations. If she was a construct, did that mean she was flawed, or gullible by design?

	These thoughts bounced around in my head as Jane took us through some of the more routine areas of the company: Mailroom, ~~canteen~~, mundane-looking cubicle offices. As we walked through the seemingly normal areas filled with cheerful, enthusiastic employees, I caught myself wondeing who was real, and who was a robot. Would the blonde at the copy machine be offended if I just took her skirt from her? Would that secretary mind licking my tits? Did the woman staffing the mailroom get taken apart for repairs? Knowing that the human employee staff was evenly split between male and female, and noticing the disproportionately high number of women there were, I began to suspect that I may have only be seeing a handful of humans - If any at all..		These thoughts bounced around in my head as Jane took us through some of the more routine areas of the company: Mailroom,can'teen, mundane-looking cubicle offices. As we walked through the seemingly normal areas filled with cheerful, enthusiastic employees, I caught myself wondeing who was real, and who was a robot. Would the blonde at the copy machine be offended if I just took her skirt from her? Would that secretary mind licking my tits? Did the woman staffing the mailroom get taken apart for repairs? Knowing that the human employee staff was evenly split between male and female, and noticing the disproportionately high number of women there were, I began to suspect that I may have only be seeing a handful of humans - If any at all..

	Jane eventually brought us to what a large lounge and recreation area. To one side was a smoked-glass entrance to what resembled a shopping mall storefront, though no signage indicated its nature. Indistinct movement and activity could just barely be seen through the smoked glass. We approached the entrance, and Jane turned to address us in front of the sliding doors.		Jane eventually brought us to what a large lounge and recreation area. To one side was a smoked-glass entrance to what resembled a shopping mall storefront, though no signage indicated its nature. Indistinct movement and activity could just barely be seen through the smoked glass. We approached the entrance, and Jane turned to address us in front of the sliding doors.
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	"The program alters a unit's social interaction settings, redefining acceptable behavior in certain company," Jane said, "as well as setting up a few pre-defined responses to keyphrases. If an ARA had been present, its idea of normal, appropriate social interaction would be dramatically different now." She glanced at her watch. "You know what, that's more than enough for one morning. It's just about noon, who's up for lunch?"		"The program alters a unit's social interaction settings, redefining acceptable behavior in certain company," Jane said, "as well as setting up a few pre-defined responses to keyphrases. If an ARA had been present, its idea of normal, appropriate social interaction would be dramatically different now." She glanced at her watch. "You know what, that's more than enough for one morning. It's just about noon, who's up for lunch?"

	"Sure," I said, still somewhat dazed. The device had no effect on me. I was the same as I was before. I walked to the door, ready to follow Jane back to ~~the canteen~~. "Are you coming Kaitlyn?"		"Sure," I said, still somewhat dazed. The device had no effect on me. I was the same as I was before. I walked to the door, ready to follow Jane back to thecan'teen. "Are you coming Kaitlyn?"

	Kaitlyn hadn't moved, but was staring at Pria's motionless form. "I wonder," she said, approaching the ring. She looked at Jane and Mr. Peters. "Do you mind if I move her?"		Kaitlyn hadn't moved, but was staring at Pria's motionless form. "I wonder," she said, approaching the ring. She looked at Jane and Mr. Peters. "Do you mind if I move her?"
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	***		***

	We arrived at ~~the canteen~~ not long after, apparently hitting before the big lunch rush. "A lot of employees eat in their offices or other work environments," Jane admitted when asked. "They get the same food, but few of them actually eat in ~~the canteen~~ itself." She indicated the line of a dozen or so women in front of us. "At least ten of those women are ARAs, sent by their 'boss' to deliver food to them."		We arrived at thecan'teen not long after, apparently hitting before the big lunch rush. "A lot of employees eat in their offices or other work environments," Jane admitted when asked. "They get the same food, but few of them actually eat in thecan'teen itself." She indicated the line of a dozen or so women in front of us. "At least ten of those women are ARAs, sent by their 'boss' to deliver food to them."

	I looked over the food on offer. Much of it was gourmet fare, but even the more pedestrian food looked exquisitely prepared. If I had any kind of appetite, I would have tried one of their more exotic dishes, but my experience in the archive had shaken me too much to eat. I was no worse off than when I'd arrived this morning, and yet, I felt a sense of loss. I was human - exactly as I'd believed myself to be at the start of the day - but I still felt unaccountably subservient, and disappointed that I wasn't, as Jane had put it, a mere device.		I looked over the food on offer. Much of it was gourmet fare, but even the more pedestrian food looked exquisitely prepared. If I had any kind of appetite, I would have tried one of their more exotic dishes, but my experience in the archive had shaken me too much to eat. I was no worse off than when I'd arrived this morning, and yet, I felt a sense of loss. I was human - exactly as I'd believed myself to be at the start of the day - but I still felt unaccountably subservient, and disappointed that I wasn't, as Jane had put it, a mere device.
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	He was smiling now, but still coughing. "No, that's alright. I do like to be surprised."		He was smiling now, but still coughing. "No, that's alright. I do like to be surprised."

	I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. My bulky clothing was starting to feel constricting. I looked around ~~the canteen~~, but didn't see a strip station anywhere. "Sorry to have to ask," I said, "but is there somewhere I can hang my skirt and panties?"		I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. My bulky clothing was starting to feel constricting. I looked around thecan'teen, but didn't see a strip station anywhere. "Sorry to have to ask," I said, "but is there somewhere I can hang my skirt and panties?"

	Kaitlyn burst out in laughter. "Well, I guess that answers that question."		Kaitlyn burst out in laughter. "Well, I guess that answers that question."