We Are Legion (We Are Bob) Book 5: Chapter 2: Mending Fences

Bill

January 2336

Ragnarök

Iwas reviewing the most recent eco-survey of Ragnarök when I got a ssage from Hugh. My eyebrow went up in mild surprise. He and I hadn’t really talked much since the end of the Heaven’s River adventure. Although I don’t think either of us had actually tried to be antagonistic, we’d managed to leave things with so hard feelings. Well, okay, maybe mostly . I was still a little burned about Hugh trading SURGE drive and SCUT communications technology with ANEC, the Heaven’s River administrator, without so much as a by-your-leave. Although I had to admit the AI tech he’d gotten in return was probably a good deal.

I sighed as I flipped the ssage up onto a floating window. I guess I felt a bit proprietary about so of the tech, having invented most of it. Well, Gar and I. That thought took off on another tangent. I missed Garfield. He’d finally carried through on his threat to go set up his own Skunk Works in the Alpha Centauri system.

Frowning at my inability to concentrate, I focused on Hugh’s ssage.

Hi Bill,

I know we parted with hard feelings, and I feel bad about that. But I still think it was the right thing to do, so an apology would be hypocritical. Instead, I’d like to invite you to the launch of JOVAH Version 2. This will be the initial step to instantiate our first true AI.

Anyway, it probably won’t be all that dramatic. Really, most of the examples of drama that I can think of are bad. So hopefully just a few short speeches and so miscellaneous geekery. And food.

I’ve attached a token in case you decide to co.

Hugh

I checked the attachnt. Tokens were a new security item, introduced in the aftermath of the Starfleet War. They allowed the registered holder to enter a private network between a given set of tis, with possibly so limitations in terms of mobility or data access. All part of the new balkanized Bobiverse. It was a sad thing that replicative drift had reached the point where you couldn’t automatically trust other Bobs.

I wasn’t really busy these days, so after a few mils of thought, I decided I’d take him up on his offer. And maybe nd a few fences. I added the item to my calendar and moved on to my next TODO. ř𝓪ΝȪΒËš