((Since I missed it:))
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((L33t.))
(Pretty damn high, unless Cyrielle or Kyle helps program it.)
((What, not Will?))
((Okay, what would the roll be for Cyrielle to make the schematics?))
((Spoiler alert: Will already basically did that. He just needs Selina to pull the parts out.))
((What sort of programming language would they even use? Uploading entire thoughts onto a mental network isn't something most languages are designed to handle.))
((Which is why Will's plan was basically to make a "mind" to set everything in. Much like when people "enter" one another's minds.))
((How does the mind transfer work?))
((In my headcanon, it works kinda like a multiplayer video game. The mind people are going to is the "server," and it sends signals to anyone "entering" the mind. Similarly, the person "in" the mind sends signals to the "server" mind, which allows the "server" to make changes to signals sent out as appropriate.))
Kyle looks around a bit before he decides to just lay down with Tabella. He somehow gets his shirt off and then gets in bed with her.
((Because this is kinda hilarious:))
"Kyle! This is your conscience! What the hell are you doing?"If Kyle listens carefully enough, he could pinpoint where Will is hiding.
<Has anyone seen Tabella? I need to apologize to her for kind of being half naked in her bed when she woke up.>
<Seriously, what the hell?>
<She was hugging me and she looked really cute when she was asleep so I just took off my shirt and got in bed!>
<Good God, Kyle, do you ever think?>
Many pancakes are made, and Qi sets out plates for Meme and anybody else who wants some.
Will joins the breakfast club.
<Conny, I have some idea on how to create the server, really, the programming would be similar to that of an online game. The issue is, that isn't the sort of programming I do. Hence I'm of little use for this matter.>
<I'm working on something like that already, actually. I just need Selina to provide the parts. Speaking of which...Selina, are you available to do so?>If the response is affirmative, Will brings the photocopies over to Selina.
<Nothing, I am merely informing you that it may be unfeasible. Especially because bracelets may not even have machine code to compile to.>
((Heh. I'm explaining the OOC above IC.))
<Not a problem. You just need a mind, or pseudomind, for the signals to be sent to and received by.>
"Right, now we just need to take it out and figure out how to integrate it into every bracelet."
"You're going about this the wrong way. Look, if Selina pulls out the components I sketched, I can assemble something that works with no modifications to the bracelets needed."
HK-47 wanders in wearing an apron.
"Master Kyle would agree that both of you are very beautiful Mistress Cyrielle."
Will is restraining an unkind statement about Kyle.
"That was humor relating to the tabletop RPG Dungeons and Dragons."
"Neither have I. It must not have existed in my world. Is it more like Final Fantasy or Diablo?"((I'm annoyed. I've had this planned for a while now, having thought through how it could work. I even had plans for what it could be used for in the future, for mass-production and such. I've been stalled because Selina is always on dates, or tired from pulling something else out, or asleep. And now someone just
comes along and has Selina pull something out that works with no explanation. It's...annoying.))
((I've got about 10 pages to go, but I'll post this now and see how people react to my magical server thing I've been working on for a while.))