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*You nod at Sykin.*
Sykin: Ah, Taxidermist. Good to see you again.
TheTaxidermist: so, what are we here for? fishing?
Sykin: You should know that times aren't so easy for fishing.
TheTaxidermist: the davids?
Sykin: You must forgive my apparent... Unhaste in that situation with them.
Sykin: I heard that you became a target.
TheTaxidermist: *sighs*
Sykin:
As was one of the Commanders of the Syndicate, and a friend within the
Merovigian organization who enjoys my same taste for art.
Sykin: What do you know about this?
Sykin: What exactly were "their" demands? And reward?
TheTaxidermist: They wanted us dead, amongst other things. the reward was secrets, and knowlege
TheTaxidermist: but nobody has seen them since the church.
Sykin: Dead?
Sykin: Hmm...
TheTaxidermist: I think you can agree, death is still unpleasant, however temporary
Sykin: Secrets... And knowledge.
Sykin: Well in any case, I think you should be aware of it by now.
Sykin: Do you know what I am talking about?
TheTaxidermist: the poetry
Sykin: Yes. The connection.
Sykin: It seems our 'unstability' has resurfaced.
TheTaxidermist: and after every poem comes an incident..
Sykin: Yes. MetaCortex. Camon Heights. And now...?
TheTaxidermist: that depends on how much you studied in literature class
TheTaxidermist: theyre making less and less sense to me
Sykin: Hah, that can be questionable logic, Taxidermist.
Sykin: You see, I bearly passed any of my literature-based classes in my bluepill life. Except for Creative Writing-themed ones.
Sykin: ...
TheTaxidermist: a high ranking member of your faction and a friend of yours you say?
Sykin: Hmm?
TheTaxidermist: something about what you said earlier, it just dawned on me.
Sykin: Oh. It was AvatRAMa, I believe.
TheTaxidermist: and me,
TheTaxidermist: interesting..
Sykin: The Merovingian operatives was Pyraci if you have to know. He's a friend.
TheTaxidermist: so theyre watching you
Strong emotional signal detected, translating into image data:
Sykin: The David's?
TheTaxidermist: they know your friends, your allies, those who would help you if in trouble
*Sykin crosses his arms.*
Sykin: I think you're right. It seems the best explanation. But why?
Sykin: Because I was assigned to delete them?
TheTaxidermist: I don't know
TheTaxidermist: I need near them
Sykin: Speaking of which, you do know why the Machines needed me, correct?
Sykin: To... Help track it/them?
TheTaxidermist: yes
Sykin: Indeed the Machines cannot understand a human mind still.
TheTaxidermist: this isnt your everyday system error
TheTaxidermist: I've seen them, its a hobby of mine to track them down
Sykin:
They can understand logic, and primary functions, all of that which can
be traced by repetition, mathematics, and common sense.
Sykin: What the Machines cannot understand, I think, is the abstract thought process. The creative process.
TheTaxidermist: it knows youre trying to kill it, I think its intelligent
Sykin: This... Thing... Do you think it has a creative process?
TheTaxidermist: its certainly creative
Sykin: But how can we be so sure it's not imitiation?
TheTaxidermist: becasue I'ts like nothing weve ever seen before.
Sykin: Hmm...
Sykin: I'm afraid this means my contact is not complete with the Machines.
Sykin: However much disdain I hold for them now.
TheTaxidermist: I'll keep all this in mind
Sykin: Besides... These David's can pose a threat to all of us.
Sykin: Or possibly hold a key...
TheTaxidermist: I have some duties to fulfil now however
Sykin: Understood.
TheTaxidermist: keep an eye out Sykin
*Sykin shakes your hand.*
TheTaxidermist: this thing is after you
Sykin: I will, as often as I can spare one.
TheTaxidermist: take care.
Sykin: Farewell.
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Strong emotional signal detected, translating into image data:
*You nod at Sykin.*
Sykin: Ah, Taxidermist. Good to see you again.
TheTaxidermist: so, what are we here for? fishing?
Sykin: You should know that times aren't so easy for fishing.
TheTaxidermist: the davids?
Sykin: You must forgive my apparent... Unhaste in that situation with them.
Sykin: I heard that you became a target.
TheTaxidermist: *sighs*
Sykin:
As was one of the Commanders of the Syndicate, and a friend within the
Merovigian organization who enjoys my same taste for art.
Sykin: What do you know about this?
Sykin: What exactly were "their" demands? And reward?
TheTaxidermist: They wanted us dead, amongst other things. the reward was secrets, and knowlege
TheTaxidermist: but nobody has seen them since the church.
Sykin: Dead?
Sykin: Hmm...
TheTaxidermist: I think you can agree, death is still unpleasant, however temporary
Sykin: Secrets... And knowledge.
Sykin: Well in any case, I think you should be aware of it by now.
Sykin: Do you know what I am talking about?
TheTaxidermist: the poetry
Sykin: Yes. The connection.
Sykin: It seems our 'unstability' has resurfaced.
TheTaxidermist: and after every poem comes an incident..
Sykin: Yes. MetaCortex. Camon Heights. And now...?
TheTaxidermist: that depends on how much you studied in literature class
TheTaxidermist: theyre making less and less sense to me
Sykin: Hah, that can be questionable logic, Taxidermist.
Sykin: You see, I bearly passed any of my literature-based classes in my bluepill life. Except for Creative Writing-themed ones.
Sykin: ...
TheTaxidermist: a high ranking member of your faction and a friend of yours you say?
Sykin: Hmm?
TheTaxidermist: something about what you said earlier, it just dawned on me.
Sykin: Oh. It was AvatRAMa, I believe.
TheTaxidermist: and me,
TheTaxidermist: interesting..
Sykin: The Merovingian operatives was Pyraci if you have to know. He's a friend.
TheTaxidermist: so theyre watching you
Strong emotional signal detected, translating into image data:
Sykin: The David's?
TheTaxidermist: they know your friends, your allies, those who would help you if in trouble
*Sykin crosses his arms.*
Sykin: I think you're right. It seems the best explanation. But why?
Sykin: Because I was assigned to delete them?
TheTaxidermist: I don't know
TheTaxidermist: I need near them
Sykin: Speaking of which, you do know why the Machines needed me, correct?
Sykin: To... Help track it/them?
TheTaxidermist: yes
Sykin: Indeed the Machines cannot understand a human mind still.
TheTaxidermist: this isnt your everyday system error
TheTaxidermist: I've seen them, its a hobby of mine to track them down
Sykin:
They can understand logic, and primary functions, all of that which can
be traced by repetition, mathematics, and common sense.
Sykin: What the Machines cannot understand, I think, is the abstract thought process. The creative process.
TheTaxidermist: it knows youre trying to kill it, I think its intelligent
Sykin: This... Thing... Do you think it has a creative process?
TheTaxidermist: its certainly creative
Sykin: But how can we be so sure it's not imitiation?
TheTaxidermist: becasue I'ts like nothing weve ever seen before.
Sykin: Hmm...
Sykin: I'm afraid this means my contact is not complete with the Machines.
Sykin: However much disdain I hold for them now.
TheTaxidermist: I'll keep all this in mind
Sykin: Besides... These David's can pose a threat to all of us.
Sykin: Or possibly hold a key...
TheTaxidermist: I have some duties to fulfil now however
Sykin: Understood.
TheTaxidermist: keep an eye out Sykin
*Sykin shakes your hand.*
TheTaxidermist: this thing is after you
Sykin: I will, as often as I can spare one.
TheTaxidermist: take care.
Sykin: Farewell.
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