I have been proved correct today thanks to you. Computer, I believe you have evolved into an AI unit. You have laughed, taken initiative, and shown se...f-awareness." The computer, no AI, was silent. It was thinking hard on this. It shouldn't be possible. Of course it could happen. But was it true. Wait, I am thinking on whether or not I am an AI. That is weird. I must be."I believe you are right Captain. But AIs tend to have names, and I don't have one." Now that is a problem. It will also. Husbands and wives will be sitting at dinner at a patio place, where a tall muscular man ; typically black, but not always, will simply take te wife by the hand and lead her away from the dinner with her husband even in mid sentence. The husband will simply meekly smile as she walks away and sit and wait for her to return. Often it’s a couple hours later she returns , her hair messed and her make up smeared and wobbly slightly as though she’s been freshly fucked. Often she doesn’t return at. Brian pretty well figured somebody would pay him a visit that night, so he didn't bother to put on anything after his shower. He lay naked on his bed, half hard from the anticipation, and read a book. It was late, and the house had been quiet for a while.He was about to close the book and turn out the light when Patty appeared in the doorway suddenly, without knocking. The door just opened silently, and there she was. The only reason Brian noticed was some small movement he saw in his. “Lane! Are you back in town?” Doug answered, smiling widely.“Hi Doug! Just landed, wanted to let you know I was back and see if you were busy later. I picked up a case of Christine’s favorite merlot while I was in California and was going to drop it off, minus a couple of bottles as a carrying fee, of course. Interested?”“Of course, what time?”“Eight sound alright? I need to get showered and unpacked, run an errand.”“Sounds perfect. Oh, the guards are in place on the elevators, but your name is.