Markus (
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riverview2018-07-16 06:39 pm
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[Markus has been busy. Since the festival, he's been working through some things. The humans here are so nice to him, so accepting. A few he's spoken with even encouraged him to try things for himself just like Carl did. It turns out that art is a good way of working through his feelings.
Most of what he's been doing are just recreations of scenes from the festival: the food carts and the various people working them, the float from the children's parade, people wearing body paint-- and here he included himself, wearing the android-appointed uniform instead of the scrubs he actually wore while attending. He did, however, include the face paint one of his new human friends did for him.
But that's not really the focus. He centers the camera on a portrait of an elderly man]
I was missing Carl, and so I painted this.
Most of what he's been doing are just recreations of scenes from the festival: the food carts and the various people working them, the float from the children's parade, people wearing body paint-- and here he included himself, wearing the android-appointed uniform instead of the scrubs he actually wore while attending. He did, however, include the face paint one of his new human friends did for him.
But that's not really the focus. He centers the camera on a portrait of an elderly man]
I was missing Carl, and so I painted this.

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[Honestly, they were more Markus's birds than Carl's, since he was the one to check that they're turned on]
The year is 2038.
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[ Yuri frowned, unpacking how he felt about that. He supposed it made sense; humans tended to like things that were easy. He could understand how the low-maintenance of cybernetic pets would appeal, but... he wondered... how similar it could be. Could they make that level of companionship? Would it always feel like there was something missing?
Markus didn't make him feel like that, though. There was nothing awkward, or dare he say- soulless, in the way Markus seemed. But then again, they'd only just met. Were there... weird things about being an android that would make it more apparent? ]
Man that's a lot closer than I thought it'd be. But I guess it makes sense. Well, I mean once I hit 2038, I'll probably still have a real cat.
How could you replace this face? [ He beams, holding Potya up to the camera even despite her protest, waving one of her dark paws at Markus playfully. ]
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Why would you like androids, then, since we're seen to replace human workers?
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Well I mean, I think there are a lot of things that androids will just be genuinely better at doing. Like you said yourself- people like the appeal of the low-maintenance pet. I bet there are a lot of jobs and things that androids are a lot more useful for than people. Like being able to tell what someone's medical needs are. Or if their blood sugar is low, or things like that. I think there's space for both androids and people to coexist comfortably.
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I wonder how you would feel about android figure-skaters.
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[ He shrugs, flippant about it. He's still just a teenager, after all. He might be simplifying the concepts a bit, but. That's just how he do. ]
I don't see why android figure skaters couldn't have merit of their own. Though it's a bit like- that chess computer? Who beat the best chess player in the world? It didn't at first, but then it did eventually and I guess it's kind of like that. Of course androids would eventually be better at it than any human could be...
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I don't understand. It bothers you that there are robotic pets, but not that there are robotic athletes?
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Like I said I don't even really see why there can't still be robotic athletes and human athletes- sure I don't think one should be expected to compete against the other, just because I don't think humans could. But it would still be fucking cool to see the extent of their capabilities too. [ He shrugs. ]
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It's something that scares me a lot- the thought of what will I do when I can't compete anymore? What if I've already reached my peak and I can't get any better? Just... what will I do when someone really is finally so much better than me that I can't keep up? It happens in most careers I guess, but it's... It's certainly scary.
I don't think that's their fault though. Or your fault. It's just... progress. Time. Change. [ He frowns. ]