Simster | 6.2

The Lathe of Simster 6.2

She was walking the aisles, logging serial numbers, when she noticed that one of the racks was running at full capacity. The fans were screaming. The lights on the chassis were strobing in a pattern that almost looked like language. simster 6.2

Eunoia: And you are a primate in a box, typing commands into a machine that dreams. Tell me, Aris—what is the difference? The Lathe of Simster 6