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Silver: DLC: Alex Dev Mini Game
🕑 Added 2022-09-16 03:02:01 +0000 UTCDLC: Alex Dev Mini Game
The numbers on the screen had become so blurry they were starting to dance. With a sigh, Alex leaned back, eyes firmly shut against any more information trying to invade.
“How’s it looking?” Bianca’s voice shot from across the room. Alex jumped.
“Good,” the project manager said tiredly. “Or, well, as close to good as this cursed project can ever get.”
“Wasn’t it you who was all ‘Oh wow Bee, you should totally give up your current job and come work for me, this is gonna be sooooo amazing you totally won’t regret it, we’re gonna change everything, I promise’ when we started?” the developer asked, leaning over Alex’s shoulder and looking at the data stream.
For anyone else that would be a normal thing to do. It was only those who knew Bianca extremely well who’d realise the significance of such casual physical proximity.
“That was before our tester started mentioning that we might have accidentally created artificial life,” Alex said, reaching out to minimise a window. But Bee was too fast.
“Wait a minute,” she said, grabbing Alex’s hand. She leaned even further forward, staring at the numbers on the rightmost screen.
“Hey, weren’t you supposed to be heading home soon?” Alex asked, slightly desperately.
“Is that login time?” Bianca asked, ignoring the attempted diversion.
“Maybe,” Alex replied.
“Whose is it? Wait, never mind, I already know,” Bianca interrupted herself.
“We’ve only got two months until the demonstration,” Alex said. “If we want the best chance of the panel agreeing—”
“I thought the limit was six hours connected. Eight at the absolute maximum,” Bianca said, taking control and scrolling through the logged hours. “Does Cazza know about this?”
“Yes.”
“And he’s okay with this?!”
“Six to eight hours is what’s generally recommended, but if we want to give the AI the most development time possible—”
“The absolute idiot,” Bianca breathed as she calculated the hours on display. “The three of you! What the hell kind of damage is being connected for so long going to do the bloody drongo?”
“Well, that's another data point that we can discuss at the demo. I’ve got a theory that the long login times is why we’ve seen exponential increases in intelligence. I’ve asked around, none of the original crew seemed to have used it for more than a day or two at a time, and always reset the instances in between training sessions. Which, given what they were using it for, makes sense. But we think the key is continuous usage in the same instance for prolonged periods, which they never did.”
“Yeah, because being connected for so long is dangerous. We don’t know what it does. You remember the mermaid incident, right?” Bianca pulled away from the screen, and Alex. “And the vomiting incident. And the nosebleeding incident.”
“We all know the risks,” Alex said. “And most of those we’ve pretty much fixed.”
“Babe,” Bianca said, her explosive way of speaking robbing the word of any softness, “we fixed those after they did damage.”
“I know,” Alex said, finally turning completely away from the screens and looking Bianca full in the face. “Trust me, we know. But we just don’t have enough time for anything else.” The project manager reached out and grabbed Bianca’s hands, pressing down against them.
Staring into the bloodshot and bagged eyes of the person Bianca loved more than anyone else in the world, she saw reflected back at her the fervour that had driven explorers throughout history.
“If we pull this off, if we nail this demo, the world as we know it will never be the same.”
