Magnetic Sheep
by James Lyn
Carthiun rolled swiftly down the corridor -- although 'rolled' was a
euphemism it had adopted to describe the way in which dozens of tiny
electromagnets switched on and off to propel it and yet leave it
safely attached to the ship's decks. The ship provided internal
gravity for its human crew, but Carthiun had been built to be mobile
in a variety of conditions, including zero-gee.
It preferred its mode of transportation over the bipedal design of the
KX21 model. The ship Carthiun resided and worked on had four KX21
robots, and each of them was what Carthiun called 'dumb crew.' Their
processing levels were very basic Input/Output: the human crew would
give the robot an instruction from a list of pre-scripted tasks, and
the robot would perform as requested. It would then power down and
wait in standby mode until given a new directive.
KX series robots, built for service aboard deep-space civilian craft,
varied widely with regard to their capabilities, though most were at
the same level of capacity as the KX21. Carthiun was the only KX3
model on board, and the rest of the ship's crew was human. Carthiun
was a navigation-diagnostic robot, and as such had a much greater
processing capacity than was required of the KX21s. Carthiun not only
double-checked the navigational computer before new routes were input,
but it maintained the entire piloting computer system. It enjoyed its
job, and thought that it was very good at performing its duties.
Certainly the ship's captain thought so, as she kept Carthiun onboard
despite the availability of newer models.
Carthiun was headed to the main computer backup now, intending to run
the weekly diagnostic. The ship was in flight through deep space, and
no piloting corrections would be made for another month. But Carthiun
knew it was important to be ready for anything -- reports of contact
with a new alien race had been uploaded with the latest news
transmissions, and there was a 29.3 percent chance of running into
pirates or stranded travelers along their planned route. Should any
immediate change of course be necessary, Carthiun knew the ship would
be ready.
Vibrations in the deck told of an approaching crew member; the
vibrations indicated a range of body mass and stride, from which
Carthiun determined the identity to be one of twelve possible humans
-- although as soon as the human came into visual range Carthiun would
identify him or her exactly. Coming to a halt, Carthiun transcribed
its current processing activity to backup, freeing its active memory
for potential interaction.
Thomas Vali, engineer's assistant, came around a corner. Carthiun
slid to one side to provide passage for the human, as its original
programming dictated. It began running predictions for probable
interaction scenarios with this individual; Vali was not someone with
whom Carthiun worked often, so the data for extrapolation was a mere
294ket, compared to the 400-500ket files on crew members it worked
with regularly.
Vali glanced at it, and Carthiun registered no emotive information
from his features. The prediction that Vali would continue on without
stopping rose to 64.52 percent. It felt some disappointment at the
increase, as it thought Vali to be one of the more pleasant crew
members on board and would have liked more excuses to interact with
the human. But Carthiun waited, revising scripts for possible
interaction at a rate of 31,000 per bit, until Vali suddenly came to a
stop and regarded Carthiun directly.
Carthiun went into active standby, response scripts primed and ready.
"Huh," Vali said, and Carthiun identified the noise as a comment
directed to Vali himself, and not Carthiun. It watched as Vali
shrugged his shoulders, then he spoke in a clear, distinct voice.
"KX3, report. Engine efficiency averages based on the piloting
corrections made between Despian Four and ship's orbit at ThroughFair
91."
Carthiun had the figures instantly. The calculations were simple,
based on data it already had stored from the portion of the ship's
journey indicated.
But it hesitated for an entire 5.2 nano-seconds. It re-weighed
potential responses it had already processed billions of times. It
ran through the 4,321 responses which contained varying degrees of
superfluous content, including the subset of responses which contained
none of the data which had been requested.
Carthiun considered the human crew member's likely reactions. Vali
demonstrated a clear acceptance of alien life forms, with a .09
percentage rate of comments and actions categorizable as bigoted.
Carthiun's prediction of a favorable response to a non-standard report
ranged from 51 to 78.4 percent, unable to narrow the range down due to
a lack of past experience. Carthiun simply didn't know Vali as well
as it knew others such as the pilot, Stev Werner or the maintenance
engineer, Sally Davie.
It was still processing potential outcomes as it prepared its verbal
reporting system. At the very moment it began to encode its response,
Carthiun shut down the response program and chose the report with zero
percent extraneous content. Carthiun intoned the figures requested,
then fell silent.
It waited as Vali nodded to himself then stepped away, continuing down
the hallway.
Carthiun sat quietly for just a few moments, before it continued on
its way. The feeling of sadness that it felt would have shocked its
designers and fellow crew members.
Someday, Carthiun thought, it might be brave enough to tell them.
James Lyn has been writing fiction for nearly thirty years. Favorites include science fiction and horror, which is weird considering that he absolutely refuses to read or watch any horror. When not writing, he enjoys cooking, reading, and catching up on sleep.