Sydney and Damian ran over to Peyton, agreeing with him.
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"Guys that isn't even our A.I. we don't even know how it got here." Damian said uneasily. " I'm not sure if it's safe…. "
Myrah and Acacia strolled over to the A.I. They figured it would be best not to talk to it since the others didn't say it was safe.
"Oh. Okay. I can just hack into it's database for foreign files."
"Alright, what to call you, huh?" she muttered, tapping a keyboard. "Oh, you are beautiful."
Acacia walked up to Harriet, "I don't think that's a good idea."
She looked over to see Lotus connecting her laptop to the main computer frame and doing something similar. Acacia and Myrah sighed.
Harriet finished downloading the program into all her devices. "Safe. But slightly buggy. I've fixed up the hardware, and I can examine it more closely now."
“Not sure that’s a good idea - didn’t Damian just say it’s not their AI?”
"Too late to go back now," Lotus shrugged, "Programs on my laptop now."
"Hello,"
"Hi there!" Lotus responded to the A.I, "Who created you?"
"Yeah, who did? And what do I call you, you beautiful thing? You're one sexy program." she said. (Yeah she flirts with her computer don't judge.)
"I am Echo created by Angelo Derugtha, died 392.7 years ago. Developed in a secret organization outside of history."
"It really is," Lotus sighed. She turned to the other girl, "What's your major?"
(I is here)
(So is I.)
(That tis' all who is here)
(Soup)
(Now what tis' going to happen)
Lotus looked at the A.I. in shock, "How? Just how?"
"Lotus, why are you confused?"
"What year were you created?" Lotus asked them.
( I am so confuzzled I am not going to talk.)
"I was created year 1625.3"
"The internet didn't even exist at that point!" Lotus exclaimed, "How the heck do you exist?"
"I was developed by a secret organization outside of history, it would not have been recorded."
"But," Lotus looked at the others, "I-. I-."
"It is okay to be confused Lotus,"
"I hate confusion!" Lotus shouted out, "I like things that make sense. Like computers."
They lifted up their laptop to make a point.
"Confusion is only one's lack of understanding or uncertainty of a certain topic,"