It also does not account for the fragmentation of my incarnate memory function. American swiveled in her seat at tactical. The central braincore of our ship's computer is made of material cloned from the organic components cloned from the Caliph probe. Displayed on the forward monitor was a file image of the enormous Caliph probe that had been the basis for almost all of Pegasus ' technology. In one of your ancient languages, Caliph means a messenger of God, a title which somewhat describes my function on this ship.
Pieces fit together.
The system glitches had not been glitches at all. That's why no one could track them down. They were the first stirrings of self-awareness of a sapient organism, exploring its world, testing its parameters. Keeler stood before the primary bridge monitor. Please, Caliph, Let us return to our crewmen.