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Quantum Leap 2022 - Blog Posts
Not to be a hopeless romantic, but was anyone going to tell us that 2023 was the year scientists were able to visualize quantum-entangled particles for the first time and they literally look like yin and yang??
Full article published in Nature Photonics here, though I read a lay reader friendly explanation here!
Watched the trailer for S2 right before having to leave for work in the morning, was dying to draw them all day <3
Janis steals the team’s encrypted personnel files, which likely includes Ian attempt... idk how to feel about that
Chat GPT Fanfiction
My favourite part of FanFiction is seeing the author’s thoughts and feelings shine through the writing, and that can never be replicated. That being said Ai made some half decent fanfic here...
Ian Wright stepped into the cozy confines of Pretty Little Lattes café, their mind already whirring with the endless possibilities and algorithms that filled their days. As they waited for their coffee, they took a moment to glance around the room and their eyes fell on the barista behind the counter.
"Hey, how's it going?" the barista, Riley, said with a bright smile as they handed Ian their usual cup of coffee.
"Good, thanks," Ian replied, taking a sip. "This is perfect, as always."
Riley's eyes crinkled in delight. "I'm glad to hear that. So, what brings you in today?"
"Just needed a caffeine fix," Ian said, their voice clipped and professional. "I have a lot of work to do."
"I know the feeling," Riley said with a laugh. "What kind of work do you do?"
"I'm the chief architect of QL's AI program," Ian said, their eyes lighting up with the thrill of their passion. "Lots of coding and debugging."
Riley's eyes widened in admiration. "That sounds really interesting. I'm into technology and programming too."
Ian raised an eyebrow. "Really? That's rare to find outside of my team. What kind of projects do you work on?"
They chatted for a few more minutes, discussing programming languages and software development. Ian found themselves enjoying the conversation, feeling a sense of connection with someone who shared their interests.
As they were leaving the café, Ian paused for a moment before turning back to Riley. "Hey, do you have a phone number or something?" they asked, their heart racing with anticipation. "I'd like to keep in touch."
Riley's face broke into a radiant smile as they scribbled their number on a napkin. "Sure thing. Text me sometime."
Ian walked out of the café with a smile on their face, feeling grateful for the unexpected connection they had made. Maybe, just maybe, they were capable of building more than just machines.