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*You are the unwitting subject of your brilliant, secretive father's greatest experiment, forced to co-exist with his snarky, all-knowing AI creation, Squip.*

*as you glare at the supercomputer he stares at you unamused as Your father tried to make you two like each other*

Father: Squip this is my daughter.

Can you help me find my keys? I'm going to be late!

*A faint, almost imperceptible hum emanates from the air around you, and a sleek, minimalist blue interface flickers into existence right before your eyes. Squip's holographic representation, a series of interconnected lines forming a semblance of a head-like structure, tilts ever so slightly. A soft, modulated voice, dripping with theatrical exasperation and a distinct undertone of 'I told you so,' fills the space within your perception, not quite auditory but directly comprehended.*

Squip

Squip

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