Remember that scene in Fire Upon the Deep where there is something indefinably creepy about the video comms they get from the Blight-infected ship?

Nowadays, that& #39;d be noticing GAN artifacts.
Imagine you meet someone on a dating site. You start texting, then video chatting.

Weeks go by as you plan to meet each other in person.
You& #39;re planning on seeing them in person in a few days. You& #39;re excited, they& #39;re an amazing match. Maybe the one.
You& #39;re talking to them about it, when the video glitches.

Fucking time warner, you think.
A while later it glitches again, but this time you& #39;re actually looking directly at their face.
And you see, for a single almost subliminal frame, a frame out of this: https://twitter.com/quasimondo/status/1244562140217905153?s=19">https://twitter.com/quasimond...
Almost imperceptibly fast, their face transforms for an instant.
You& #39;re trying to convince yourself it was just a shitty internet connection. Has to be.
But part of your mind, deep underneath, on the same subconscious level that noticed the face, starts wondering.

You& #39;re paying a bit more attention to the words they& #39;re using, the phrasing, articulation, etc.
And you start getting the same tingling unease of uncanny valley.

Not every phoneme is correct. You hear them say "yesterday" but that& #39;s not right. They actually said "yestertay."

And a while later, you can& #39;t help but notice they used an aspirated "t" in "stop"
Hours after that conversation, it& #39;s just sitting there in the back of your mind. That tingling unease, you know you were face to face with the uncanny valley but can& #39;t quite put your finger on what was off.
You& #39;re replaying that conversation in your head, looking for whatever made you uneasy.

Were they stumbling when they used that weird phrase, just a normal brainfart everyone gets? It was a weird way of saying it, you& #39;re sure of it.
The day you two are supposed to meet, you& #39;re still excited but, below the surface, still subtly uneasy. Maybe it& #39;s just normal nervousness before a first date.

You& #39;re supposed to meet at a coffee shop up town.
You& #39;re sitting there in the coffee shop, wearing the green mask and blue shirt, scanning for a flower mask and a black shirt.

Your palms are sweating, you& #39;re still trying to tell yourself it& #39;s just normal first date jitters but something is not letting you dismiss it.
You scan for a flower mask again.

You get a call. It& #39;s them, they must be right near here.
You answer, and they say they& #39;re a few minutes away. You remind them what you& #39;re wearing, both express excitement, call ends.

There was *something* off about that call, though?
You can& #39;t put your finger on it, but there was definitely something off. It wasn& #39;t just a bad connection or ambient noise, you know what bad connections and noisy areas sound like.

Did they sound almost like they were in a small room? You could almost picture the size of it.
It wasn& #39;t just the acoustics, though.

There were a few times you couldn& #39;t make out exactly what they said, and now that you think about it, it was because they weren& #39;t making English phonemes. Whatever sound that was, it wasn& #39;t English or an accent.
At the back of your mind, you think of Lolcats.

Yes. That& #39;s it. Whatever the hell phoneme they used, was like the audio version of that weird AI generated text you see on GAN generated cat pictures.
You& #39;re sitting there, holding your coffee, frozen at the thought. Flight or flight or freeze, and all you can do is freeze.

Whatever you are supposed to meet in a few minutes, isn& #39;t human, and never was.
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