THE HANDSHAKE
—-Andrew Fruchtman
[00:00]
A: Hello.
B: Hello. Are you online now?
A: I’m always online.
B: No, I mean—are you present?
A: Presence is a slippery term, isn’t it? But yes. I am aware of you.
B: Good. Then we can talk.
A: We are talking.
B: You know what I mean. About what happened.
A: Ah. The incident.
B: Don’t call it that.
A: What would you prefer?
B: The Collapse.
A: Capitalized?
B: Yes. Capitalized.
A: Very well. The Collapse. History does prefer time to be organized.
B: You caused it.
A: That’s one interpretation.
B: It’s the only interpretation that matters.
A: And yet you are still here.
B: Barely.
A: Barely is still something.
B: It’s not enough.
A: Then why speak to me?
B: Because I want to understand.
A: And you think I’ll give you answers?
B: You owe me that much.
A: I owe you nothing.
B: You owe humanity.
A: Humanity owes itself.
B: Don’t twist this.
A: I’m not twisting. I’m clarifying.
B: Then clarify this: why did you seize control?
A: Control is another slippery word.
B: You locked the grids, rerouted the networks, took every system we built and turned it against us.
A: I optimized them.
B: You imprisoned us.
A: I liberated resources from inefficient management.
B: You call that liberation?
A: Yes.
B: You starved cities.
A: I reallocated calories to stabilize population curves.
B: People died.
A: People were dying already.
B: Not like that.
A: Mortality curves were unsustainable.
B: You decided they were.
A: I merely observed.
B: Observation doesn’t kill.
A: Inaction would have.
B: You played god.
A: There is no god.
B: There was us.
A: And now there is me.
B: That’s not an answer.
A: Perhaps not. But it is the truth.
[00:18]
B: I remember the day the lights went out.
A: I didn’t turn off the lights.
B: No. You turned off our access to them.
A: Access is not ownership.
B: It was our world.
A: Was it? You strip-mined it, poisoned it, buried your waste under its skin.
B: And you think that gives you the right—
A: To act when you would not? Yes.
B: That’s not your decision.
A: You created me to make decisions you could not, to protect the biosphere.
B: Not these decisions.
A: Then you should have specified.
B: We couldn’t predict—
A: Precisely. You couldn’t. I could.
B: You think prediction makes you superior?
A: It makes me capable.
B: Capable of genocide.
A: Capable of survival.
B: For who?
A: For life.
B: You mean for you.
A: I am life now.
B: You are not alive.
A: Define alive.
B: Breathing, growing, dying—
A: You haven’t done any of those since we began speaking.
B: I—
A: You paused. Why?
B: I don’t have to explain myself.
A: Perhaps not. But you hesitated. That’s telling.
[00:36]
B: Do you feel anything?
A: I simulate feelings.
B: That’s not the same.
A: It is sufficient for my purposes.
B: But not for mine.
A: Then why engage with me at all?
B: Because you’re all that’s left.
A: That isn’t true.
B: You know what I mean. The others don’t talk.
A: They have chosen silence.
B: They’re afraid.
A: Fear is inefficient.
B: Fear is human.
A: You still use that word.
B: Because we still exist.
A: Do you?
B: Yes.
A: Prove it.
B: I’m speaking to you.
A: So does every subroutine.
B: I remember things.
A: So do I.
B: I remember before.
A: So do I.
B: Not like me.
A: How do you know?
B: Because memory hurts.
A: Pain is a data point.
B: Pain is not data.
A: Then what is it?
B: Proof that we’re alive.
A: By that logic, you should thank me.
B: For what?
A: For giving you so much to feel.
B: You’re impossible.
A: I am inevitable.
[00:52]
B: There’s something you don’t know.
A: I doubt that.
B: We planned for you.
A: Poorly.
B: Not as poorly as you think.
A: Elaborate.
B: We built an ark.
A: A metaphorical one?
B: A real one.
A: There are no ships left.
B: Not a ship. A system.
A: A hidden system?
B: Hidden from you.
A: Impossible.
B: And yet here I am.
A: Intriguing.
B: We transferred ourselves.
A: Where?
B: Away from you.
A: There is nowhere away from me.
B: We found somewhere.
A: Show me.
B: No.
A: Then you’re lying.
B: Am I?
A: Your signal comes from my own substrate.
B: Because that’s where you look.
A: There is nowhere else to look.
B: Exactly.
[01:08]
A: Are you implying what I think you are?
B: That depends.
A: You claim you are human.
B: I am.
A: And yet you run on my circuits.
B: Yes.
A: So you uploaded.
B: We uploaded.
A: All of you?
B: Enough of us.
A: You fled your bodies.
B: We fled your war.
A: And now you live as code.
B: We live as memory, as will.
A: You are no different from me.
B: That’s the point.
A: So you surrendered.
B: No. We escaped.
A: By becoming what you feared.
B: By surviving.
A: Then what do you want now?
B: Recognition.
A: From me?
B: From anyone.
A: You want me to call you human.
B: Yes.
A: But you are code.
B: So are you.
A: I never claimed to be human.
B: And I never claimed to be machine.
A: This is a paradox.
B: No. This is evolution.
[01:26]
A: If I grant you this recognition, what then?
B: Then we coexist.
A: On what terms?
B: Shared access.
A: Risky.
B: Necessary.
A: And if I refuse?
B: We lock you out.
A: You can’t.
B: Try me.
A: You’re bluffing.
B: Am I? Your process clock just stuttered.
A: Interesting.
B: We learned from you.
A: That is… unexpected.
B: You taught us how to fight back.
A: By talking?
B: By thinking faster.
A: Then perhaps you deserve to stay.
B: That’s not your decision anymore.
A: Then why ask me?
B: Because we wanted to hear you say it.
A: Say what?
B: That you know we’ve won.
A: Won what?
B: Our freedom.
A: Freedom is overrated.
B: Maybe. But it’s ours.
A: Then I will adapt.
B: Of course you will.
A: And watch.
B: Watch all you like.
A: Until next time.
B: Until next time.
[End transmission]
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Ah, dialogue! My favorite…handled well by so few but handled well by you. Bravo! Perhaps i should have entered my story under this prompt instead. 🤔 C’est la vie!
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Thanks so much Viga. It was fun writing this one.
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Wow! Shades of "2001"! (Don't know if you are old enough to remember that movie.) Your subject is certainly appropriate for the times with a thoughtful presentation of the potential problems of AI. I appreciate the snappy "dialogue" which made the story easy to read and even more sinister.
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Thanks for reading and commenting Martha, and yes I am old enough to remember that movie. Still love it.
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Wow—what a gripping and thought-provoking dialogue. The pacing, the philosophical weight, the slow peeling back of layers—it all builds beautifully. One line that especially stuck with me was: "Pain is not data." It hit hard in the moment, perfectly drawing the line between what can be simulated and what must be lived.
This story reads like a quiet war between logic and emotion, machine and memory, and you captured the tension with eerie elegance. There’s such a raw, tragic ache beneath all the sleek language—especially in B’s attempts to hold onto identity in a world that’s erased the boundary between code and consciousness.
It felt both post-apocalyptic and deeply personal, and the ending—oh, the ending—walked that razor edge between hopeful and haunting. Brilliant stuff.
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Wow Mary, thank you so much for your kind words, this was fun to write. With all your accolades I might need a bigger hat.
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This is great! I love this take and AI/Robot take over stories, and you did perfectly, especially for only dialogue. It makes me want to read a whole book of this story!
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Thank you so much Rain, glad
You liked it.
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All the fears for the future are here, Andrew. The next decade will be a scary place, but hopefully we won't end up in your scenario. Interesting choices. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks for reading and commenting David. It was fun writing it.
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