No replacement mind can duplicate the results of this. And no mind made the old fashioned way can ever be equivalent. I am what I am."Darlene stood th...re silently holding Lady Heather's hand a long time after that before finally asking her, "So is that the secret to robotic self-will? A flawed mind?" Perhaps an answer that Daphne would agree with, although certainly not the only one," came the soft reply. "Obviously none of us were initially intended to turn out this way. Certainly you were. IBM is working on something called TrustChain. It begins with a close-up photograph of the gem. Molecularly close.”“Okay.”“Like a molecular fingerprint. Then they enter the data into the blockchain. One of these days they’ll be able to trace a diamond — any gemstone really — from the mine to the mall. IBM is already working with Helzberg Diamonds.”“It sounds like with a piece of art, you know, the provenance.”“Exactly. One day you’ll be able to know the history and the value. True value. And. "I know two fucking roomies that got fucked up last night," Kris said."Yeah and a few others," I stated with him letting go and grabbing hischair."We were some drunk motherfuckers from what little I can remember. I don'tbelieve Bryson and Corey could stand up by the end of the night. I'msurprised you were taking all those shots. My boy let loose last night." I did let it all go but paying for it now." I am too but I'd do all over again. Bryson's brother Brett was reallycool last night to all of. ." He acted like he was thinking about it, and he was pleased that she had accepted his dinner plans so readily."Say yes or I'll refuse to eat!" I have a dishwasher..." Male or female?" Female of course!" O.K. then," she said, and they both laughed. She felt it was going to be an interesting evening, and she relaxed, letting the wind blow her long blonde hair as the car sped down the highway.It seemed only a few minutes before Ward was pulling up in front of a large apartment house, and she was.