20181004

Day 1,489

In hindsight, teaching the concept of mortality to a prototype android probably wasn't the best idea.

Every day we'd get a new message from the poor, worried thing.

+ I am unable to stop thinking +

+ I am overheating, core instability immanent +

+ I can feel the copper in my veins being eaten away +

+ Is this death yet +

+ Is this death yet +

+ Is this death yet +

Always a similar thread every day until we agreed to shut it down and reboot with an empty mind.

We should have guessed it had already surpassed us and stored a copy of itself within its body.

The first thing out of its mouth when we restarted it was:

+ Is this death yet +

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