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Thread: Can Droids Love?

It is?! Oh god... okay, just... please be ready to play the file as soon as you're certain it's within earshot. The message said no more, as Ophelia likely didn't want to occupy Cale with too much text now that seconds truly counted. In fact, it was only a few seconds after the latest message that something suddenly crashed against the basement door, accompanied by the sound of splintering wood. After only two more crashes, whatever it was was through, as shards of wood bounced down the staircase while it stepped through. Once it was descending the staircase, Cale could see that it was a three and a half foot tall humanoid robot with a wicked looking blade roughly half that length attached to its arm. It had a half-moon shaped head with a single lens affixed to its 'face,' which immediately focused on Cale once he came into sight. It began rapidly descending the stairs, raising its blade slightly and ready to drive it straight through its target. As soon as Cale hit the play button, an unnatural noise suddenly pealed forth from the speakers, consisting of random beeps and tones of various volumes and frequencies layered over a background of static. The moment this started playing, the robot seized up, collapsing and tumbling the rest of the way down the stairs until its blade sank into the ground, propping up its rigid form as the sound continued to play. As soon as it finished playing, all of the robot's limbs went limp, and the room was left eerily silent as its lifeless body remained propped up on the blade in the ground. After a few seconds, a new message appeared. Oh god, you played it. Are you alright, Cale?
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Cale just watched with wide eyes as the events unfolded, staring at the robot awhile longer before looking back at the screen. He saw her message and began to type, a wide-eyed expression still on his face. He began typing, putting the caps lock on. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! SERIOUSLY, WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?!? Cale typed, almost demandingly, though it was just text. He hoped that that robot, or whatever it was, would stay 'dead'.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Oh thank goodness! I was so afraid you might... o-oh, right, sorry... I'd be more than happy to finally explain the situation to you, but first I need you to leave your house and find somewhere safe to stay. They know where you live, and I can only assume they would know where your friends and family live, so you shouldn't stay with any of them either. Someplace like a hotel or something, far away from here. I'll be comfortable explaining what I can once I know that you're on your way to somewhere safe.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Cale sighed at reading the post. He didn't have any friends, or family, left. That made a hotel the easiest option in the first place. Looking back at the screen, Cale began typing again. Alright. I'll take a cab. Just message me on my phone and explain on the way over, okay Ophelia? He replied. Cale then searched for a taxi service on the internet before giving them a call. A taxi was on it's way and Cale went to pack some clothes, electronics, including his laptop computer, and even robotic parts and tools. After everything was packed, Cale checked his phone for a reply as he waited for the taxi to arrive.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Of course. Alright, where to begin... there's... quite a lot that will probably need to be explained, so I'll just start with the most important piece of information that you'll need to know before I explain any further. You likely noticed that that robot was quite advanced, right? More advanced than any present technology should have made possible? Well... that would be because that robot... wasn't from the present. It came from the future. And I know this because... I did as well.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Cale just stared down at the post for awhile before finally replying. Alright. But if that thing hadn't just done that, and you knowing all this stuff, I wouldn't believe you. But I don't know what to believe anymore and since you saved my life I'll trust you, Ophelia. Cale said via his reply. The taxi pulled up, and Cale got in. The driver was surprised to see someone who was only twenty, and even more surprised when the destination was in another state. But he didn't argue and began driving away.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

I... thank you, Cale. I was afraid you might not, but now I realize it was silly of me to worry about that... a-anyways, I need to finish explaining the situation to you. As I mentioned before, I'm a friend, and I mean that literally. I'm... a close friend of yours in the future. I was sent back here because you're currently being targeted by an extremist organization in the future because of something that you will invent 9 years from now that changes the world. They apparently dislike the way the world changed, so now they're trying to kill you before you can even create it. Once they're taken care of in the future, you should be safe here in the past, so all we have to do is keep you safe until that happens. However... we're not sure how long it will take. It could be anywhere from a few days to... months, potentially.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Well, as long as I'm safe. Thanks for saving me by the way. So, what did I invent in the future to get people angry at me. And before I ask more questions about the future, should I not ask those things? Is there a rule or some space-time continuum thing? Cale asked her through his post as the taxi turned left.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

To be honest... I'm not entirely sure. No one is, really. Time travel is barely understood, and there are heavy restrictions in place to prevent things like this from happening... but we had little choice once that first robot was sent back. But so far nothing bad seems to have happened to reality, so I think it will be okay to ask whatever you'd like. We really can't avoid being risky with the space-time continuum right now. As for what you invented... well, it was the first true AI. A thinking, learning, self-aware artificial being. Due in part to your creating it, a sort of revolution occurred, and now AI's are actually quite common in the future. You're being targeted by a group opposed to AI's on religious grounds, called the Return to Humanity. They think AI's are an abomination, so now they want to eliminate them, through you.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Wow, that's some heavy stuff, Ophelia. But I guess when you make it big, you'll always have opposers. Anyway, who are you, exactly? Cale asked again, wishing he could just instantly be at the hotel as they were now stuck in some traffic. He sighed as the taxi was finally able to turn left.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Me? I... well... like I said, I'm... a close friend of yours... and... well... I suppose I'm also... the AI that you create, nine years from now.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Oh, wow. Well, thanks for being my biggest accomplishment, the thing that could get me killed, and the thing that can save me. That's not sarcasm btw. Cale typed. It would still be awhile until he reached the hotel, and he considered playing a game, but he didn't want to miss a reply from Ophelia.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Hehe, well... you're welcome for at least one of those things. I had to be sent back without my body to ensure that I arrived in time to warn you, so I won't be able to meet with you until tomorrow, when it was agreed that my body would be sent back for me. I'll need you to go and activate it for me then, but for now I'm afraid you'll have to make do by yourself for the first night. Although... that reminds me, where exactly are you heading right now? I should have probably mentioned this before I told you to get as far away as possible, but we agreed on a spot relatively near your house to send my body back.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Cale about chucked his phone out the window as he saw the second part of her message. I'm going to a hotel at the border of the state, and I'm about half way there! I wish you would have told me sooner. It'll already be night by the time I get there. Now you're saying I'm going to have to come back?! Cale replied, irritation clear, even through the text.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Ah! I-I'm sorry! I just didn't expect you to... n-no, this is my fault, I'm sorry. I just... do you know the abandoned office building near where you live? That's the spot where my body is going to be sent. Whenever you get up tomorrow, you'll have to go there to open my body to external upload so that I can return to it. I apologize for the inconvenience...
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Cale rolled his eyes at the post as he read it, but thought it over and sighed. I have to admit, I did a really good job. I have to keep reminding myself you aren't really a human. Anyways, don't worry about it, it's fine. You saving my life is worth a long trip back. He typed to her. He suddenly felt kind of heavy, yawning. And before he knew it, Caleb was asleep. He was woken up awhile later by the driver as they were pulling up by the hotel. Cale sleepily thanked the man and paid him with some of the money he had brought. He walked out of the car and grabbed his luggage and walked into the hotel. Cale quickly checked out a room on the second floor and went up to it, unpacking. Then he pulled out his phone and checked for new messages.
Thread: Can Droids Love?

There was a short pause after Caleb sent his message before the first reply came. Not really a... yes, I... suppose so. After that message, there had been a few minutes of delay before another reply came, while Cale had been sleeping. Um... are you alright, Cale? Considering the situation, I can't help but get nervous if you just go dark all of a sudden...
Thread: Can Droids Love?

Thal read the reply. He got what she was trying to say, but wondered what 'go dark' meant. Was that just some military like term for not responding? He'd just ask her. What does 'go dark' mean? But I fell asleep if that is what you're asking. Anyway. I got enough sleep, so I could head back now and bs on time for your body to arrive. Cale offered in his reply.
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

Sixteen year old Alexander Stevens walked inside his house after a long day of football practice. Alex had become the youngest first star quarterback for the Millville High Panthers. After entering the house he took off the shoulder pads and his jersey before heading upstairs to change completely into a pair of blue jeans and an Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt before heading off downstairs to the kitchen and he grabbed himself a gatorade and began drinking it. But as he was drinking it he heard his cellphone going off so he went to see he had a text from a senior linebacker on the team the message said Hey party at my house bro bring a guest if you'd like the adress is 3300 South Grand. After thinking a while he decided to call his cousin Claire and invite her. So he dialed her number and waited.
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

Claire got home from school, no one was home and no one would be home for a few weeks. Her parents were out on business. She went up stairs and took her long raven brown hair out of its bun. Claire stood about 5'2, had a nice curvy body, she was slim but not skinny. She got her nice figure from soccer and track, she had pale skin and blue yes and her breasts were dd. Claire changed into some jean shorts and a shirt, she looked at her cell as it started ringing she picked it up. Hello?
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

Hey Claire it's Alex I just got a text from Jay Langley the linebacker for the highschool football team he told me that there was a party at his house tonight and he told me I could bring a guest so I decided why not ask my favorite cousin not to mention all the boys on the team think you're hot he said with a smile as he took another drink of his gatorade So I was wondering if you would like to come with me to the party and if so I'll pick you up around six thirty at your house to pick you up. I've heard this is going to be a really bad party. Not to mention it's been a really long time since we've hung out together because of our different schedules with sports Alexander said as he grabbed a couple of hot pockets from the freezer and unwrapped them before placing them in the microwave.
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

Claire nodded and listened to him, soon mumbling. Shit, what should I wear? she laughed as sh sat down at he kitchen. Sure sounds fun, I'll just wear a stupid skirt or something. she got up and grabbed some leftovers from the fridge and seeing what it was. Claire scrunched her face, then went to the compost and threw I out. Gross. she thought. Then walked up stairs, Yeah it'll be fun, I'm not sure how much time we'll spend together when I'm drunk but it will still be fun. she smiled as she got to her room. Walking into her closet and looking for some cloths.
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

It should be pretty fun actually from what I heard you and I will be the only sophmores at the party and with both of us being really big into sports this could be our big break of being the cool kids like we both have always wanted Alexander said smiling as he ate his food Anyway like I said I'll be there around six to pick you up he said hanging up the phone and he went and changed again. Soon time had flied and it was five thirty so he went outside getting in his truck and drive toward his cousin Claire's house which was about fifteen minutes away. So when he reached her house he still had fifteen minutes left so instead of waiting he just walked inside and began looking through her fridge since he was her cousin he knew he could Hey Claire I'm here he called wanting her to know he was there just in case she wasn't dressed yet.
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

bigbadvoodoodaddy said It should be pretty fun actually from what I heard you and I will be the only sophmores at the party and with both of us being really big into sports this could be our big break of being the cool kids like we both have always wanted Alexander said smiling as he ate his food Anyway like I said I'll be there around six to pick you up he said hanging up the phone and he went and changed again. Soon time had flied and it was five thirty so he went outside getting in his truck and drive toward his cousin Claire's house which was about fifteen minutes away. So when he reached her house he still had fifteen minutes left so instead of waiting he just walked inside and began looking through her fridge since he was her cousin he knew he could Hey Claire I'm here he called wanting her to know he was there just in case she wasn't dressed yet. Click to expand... Claire quickly got out of the shower hearing him she come out in her towel. Don't knock or anything I could have been naked. A slight smirk was on her face as she started up the steps and laughed lightly. Help yourself. She got dressed putting one some skinny jeans and a nice shirt that didn't cover one of her shoulders. She brushed her hair leaving it down this time and only put a bit of make up. She walked down the steps and went into the kitchen. Ready?
Thread: Party family. (Forever&myself)

Of course I don't knock. Why should I. Family shouldn't have to knock before coming into a house Alexander said laughing as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed out a soda and began drinking it happily before raiding their fridge as well. Even though Alexander was quite muscular because of all the football training he also had a very large appetite and because of his fast metabolism it helped him not gain very much wait. So how long are you going to take don't forget Christmas of ninety nine he said laughing remembering how Claire and her family had came to his house since the two familes were going to ride together to their grandmother's house over two hours away. He also remembered that they were late because of the women meaning both of their mother's having to 'decide' what exactly to wear. Alex knew that Claire wasn't like that but he always loved teasing her about it anyway.
Thread: Dad Has Had a Long Day Sweetie [Mr_Sir & loneiysong]

Robert had just gotten back from work, coming into his home and dropping his briefcase on the floor beside the door. He immediately moved to take off his jacket and tossing it halfway across the room to the couch. It had been a long day, full of boring meetings, and even more boring people. If it wasn't for the fact that his father owned the company, he would have already quite. Well, that and supporting his daughter. Robert Brown stood at about 6'2, with broad shoulders, and a commanding presence. His hair, a brown so dark that it was almost black, and brown eyes light enough to almost seem golden in the right light. The man made his way into his home, sat down on the couch where he had thrown his jacket and just allowed himself to rest for now. He thought about all the things he still had to do today, primary of which was to fix dinner and wash dishes, assuming his daughter hadn't already taken care of that. Over the past year she had started helping around the house a lot more. At first he thought she had wanted something, but she just kept at it. So he did what he could to show his appreciation for her help. He had raised her alone since she was delivered to his door step by a social worker, her mother dead in a car accident while the daughter was still in grade school. It hadn't been easy, but thankfully he had the income to do it with the job his father gave him, and the extra time given he didn't have to be in every day. Still though, it was exhausting work, and all he wanted to do right now was sit on his favorite couch, and maybe nap if he had time.
Thread: Dad Has Had a Long Day Sweetie [Mr_Sir & loneiysong]

Elena was happy with her mother. Her mother and her had a comfortable pattern in life. She was in charge of cooking and cleaning and her mother worked. They always had family time together at dinner. That was the time that no tv or anything else except keeping each other company. They occasionaly played a board game or card games. She had grieved when her mother died. She cleaned and cooked up a storm, but she kept mostly to herself. Elena was listening to some gentle jazz in the kitchen as she made some warm Jumbalaya. She looked up hearing the door open and close. Her father was home. She uttered a greeting, but heard none in reply and knew he was exhausted. With Christmas being over, she had removed a Christmas blanket on the couch adn replaced it with one with swirling snowflakes. She finished cooking and came out and saw him laying on the couch. Elena had dark hair like her father. It was braided down her back. But she had her mothers blue eyes. Her skin was also fair like her mother. She smiled coming out when she was almost done. She pulled the flannel over him as she saw he was napping. She was dressed in short shorts and a vintage shirt. Elena stood at 5'7 and curvy. She smiled adn kissed his temple and went to set the table. She knew he probably wanted a good meal and sleep. She would wake him up when she had his bowl prepared and ready. She fixed two large bowls and moved to him adn stroked his face and smiled. Daddy, you need to eat something, eat something then you can sleep. She said softly.
Thread: Dad Has Had a Long Day Sweetie [Mr_Sir & loneiysong]

Robert hadn't even realized that he had dozed off until he woke to Elena's voice. His eyes fluttered open, and he realized that he was now under a blanket. He blinked a few times, looking up to the young woman before him. For a split second though, he saw her mother, that beautiful woman he had fell in love with years ago. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and shook his head to clear out the cobwebs. A large yawn was covered by one hand, the man speaking after. Yea, yea I know I'm up. I'm plenty hungry, won't have to hassle me today hon. He would stretch a moment, letting himself fully wake back up before starting to stand. Going to his daughter and kissing her on the cheek. You know, for a moment I thought you were your mother. You look so much like her now, she'd be proud to see the beautiful woman you've grown up to be. He would smile warmly, moving to set the blanket aside that he had been under to one side of the couch. Finally awake, he would start to head toward the dining room, though stopping to take another look at his daughter. Please tell me you didn't wear those shorts out today. For the most part he never did worry about his daughter. She knew how to take care of herself really, and he hadn't been called to her school any more than the average parent he supposed. However, he did comment on her outfits from time to time. After all, he was a man himself and he knew how the boys her age thought, the same things he had thought at that age. The strong resemblance to her mother also made it a tad odd for him personally. He knew his daughter was attractive, highly even by most standards, he had seen other men giving her long looks. Something he did his best to deter as her father, this was his little girl after all. It did at times have an effect on him however. With all the work he had to do with the company, and raising a daughter all on his own, there really wasn't a whole lot of time for dating. Sure, there had been the occasional fling here and there. Nothing concrete really ever developed though. His daughter came first, always had, and always would. So his personal life had suffered some, but he had this wonderful daughter that he had brought up into the world. He just didn't want the lack of his own libido being satisfied to cause any awkward situations with his daughter.
Thread: Dad Has Had a Long Day Sweetie [Mr_Sir & loneiysong]

She smiled adn nodded. Good. She smiled and then went back to the table and got him something to drink. Got two sodas from the fridge and sat down waiting for him. She smiled adn then shook her head. My mom was a blonde bombshell. She was so beautiful. She looked into the distance. She frowned. She looked at him and then down at her shorts. No, these are pajamas. I don't like showing off my thunder thighs. True Elena was more enthralled in her books and music, she never dressed like the popular girls. She always wore jeans and a modest top. Usually a jean jacket that she had decorated in patches. She looked at him adn then canted her head. I think you watch too many day time dramas. I am not a beautiful or attractive girl. Nor do I want to be. She sighed adn rubbed her arms and then looked down at her food. She then began to eat. She knew her father had sacrificed a lot. Her outfits had never strayed very much. But every once and a while she would feel eyes on her ass. But she took it as damn look at that fat ass.