Laetifica
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We finish ART's cargo run. We somehow get roped into stopping a robbery at a food kiosk on the station, and I save the image of Three's tiny smile when the owner thanks it to permanent memory. For…security reasons.
And then the humans come back, and everything goes to shit.
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- Part 3 of i am lifted by every word you say to me
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07 Jul 2026
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Jorge finds out his scary sibling in-law is not actually a former member of a corporate enforcement squad, but rather some of their equipment.
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- Part 15 of Twenty-two and Mariss
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07 Jul 2026
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ART has something to give SecUnit. There's just one problem.
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06 Jul 2026
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I don’t know how to explain this to her, SecUnit tells me, and dumps a massive metadata file at me. I’m not sure what it expects me to do to help until I open the file. It’s comprised entirely of tagged interactions between SecUnit and Dr. Mensah.
This log is deeply personal, and I take great care with it as I move through the data. There’s the first time Mensah spoke to SecUnit directly, the way she made it feel like a person for the first time; there’s a moment on a shuttle where Mensah’s looking up at it, unafraid of its rage; there’s an office, people strew on the floor and a deep relief as Mensah meets SecUnit’s gaze; there’s a hundred little moments, flashes of interactions saved in a permanent archive filled with mutual respect, gratitude, care. I think of earlier, when I wanted to share with SecUnit what my love for my family feels like, but I realize know that it already knows.
Or,
ART and Murderbot learn some new emotions.
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- Part 3 of a crash without a sound
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06 Jul 2026
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i'm the machine and you're the ghost by brahe
Fandoms: The Murderbot Diaries - Martha Wells
20 Oct 2025
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I skim the instruction document and pull the complex code file into the station’s processing space. I don’t think I’ve ever been this anxious for something to work, for something to happen. I know I’ve never been this desperate. Please—
The lights flicker, shutting off for hardly even a second before they turn back on, and maybe it’s just me and my faulty-ass organic parts and the emotional breakdown I’m maybe probably definitely having, but it feels like the air is different. It feels like—
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A coda/minor rewrite for (mostly) ch. 7–8 in Network Effect.
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- Part 1 of a crash without a sound
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06 Jul 2026