Parallel worlds – two. Birth of God
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YatSan, looking around at everyone, with an ironic smile, said:
– Yeah, I was more afraid, too. Is it gonna be the same?
– It's even easier. You go into the session and come out in your body.
– Go on, then.
– We're resting today.
– Oh, that's great. Why don't we fight in person? – Andrian suggested, referring, of course, to chess.
– I accept," Ruthra said.
Then, walking over to YatSan, he took her under his elbow and, escorting her to the exit, asked caringly:
– So, you ready? You ready to go?
– Let's go," she said firmly.
– I'll give you time to rest," Ruthra said to the team. – Tomorrow will be the end of our doubts.
He fixed his gaze on the doctor. Iulia said thoughtfully:
– Distant worlds," and turning to YatSan, her face expressed both pity, apparently because of the danger, and envy and a kind of joy.
The latter, mixed with jealousy, spoke not of joy at Rutra's choice of a girlfriend for the first role, but more of the absence of a first lady performer at his side. After all, YatSan now carried the unspoken title of first lady, and here it turned out the holy place was empty. Not everyone would realize this, though everyone could understand it. Ruthra had grasped that fine line.
YatSan, reading the messages on her friends' faces, met her gaze with Iulia's. At that moment, they realized what their eyes were saying to each other. Ruthra, on the other hand, saw their thoughts. They were especially emotionally vivid in Iulia's: "Yes, you, my dear, are honored to fly to distant worlds, but I am staying here." They looked at each other for a long time. YatSan, herself calm and sweet, sometimes acted a little reckless and naive, but she was quite firm of character, self-assured. After realizing the unspoken message from her friend, she didn't react at all, only gave a haughty, willful smile. It wasn't that YatSan didn't value the friendship or wasn't happy with her friend, it was the power that her status as a pioneer gave her. YatSan had often been in the second role, guided by her friend's advice, but now she was absolutely sure of herself, or rather, she believed in herself, and even more precisely – became sure, having realized that she was not chosen for her pretty eyes. IuLia understood this too, and signaled back about her first role in the rest of the group. That here on Earth, Ruthra would be waiting only for her, Iulia. She wanted to tell her friend that no matter how hard you tried, it wouldn't work. That's what happens between women when they want to remain friends, but nevertheless show with a slight arrogance who has the power in a rivalry.
Chapter 4. YatSan in a parallel world
The next day came quickly.
"Let's begin the first part of the process," Ruthra commanded silently. – Now YatSan is being connected to the supercomputer."
– So, Mrs. Yat-san, are you ready to fly? This time, it's going to be grown-up.
– You always spoke with irony, as if you were making a movie in which I was the main character.
– You're no picnic either. Let's see how you do in there.
– Don't scare me with the "you" thing. I know what it means.
Rutra continued in his own spirit.
– All right, guys, let's go, shall we?
– It was romantic for me at first. A form of self-affirmation. Then I was attracted by the status of the first role. And now, after all these transmigrations of souls and life in virtual reality, I'm more attracted to your true attitude toward me, despite my fear," YatSan said.
Ruthra let out a heavy exhale.
– And I'll find out how you really feel about me. I'm sorry, the program, although based on personality interactions, still has a scientific purpose.
– Why is she the only one flying? – Iulia asked. – There were other options in the program.
– Exactly the options," Ruthra explained. – The first test is with one person. We observe. This is also done so that it doesn't feel unreal. So that all of you can confirm that the events were real.
– Are you ready, Yat-san?
– I'm ready.
– Is the body prepared? – Ruthra asked whether it was the staff or Irene.
– Ready, ready. Empty as a drum," Yatsan said before anyone else.
– Let's get down.
– It's all so easy for you.
– I have to admit, I'm not sure we're gonna make it the first time. You think this isn't fantastic to me? And what's fantastic to me is not the existence of these worlds… that makes sense… not the transmigration of consciousness. It's the distance itself. When something happens, but it is absolutely incomprehensible how it happened – that is the miracle, the magic. It takes a week to fly to the Moon, which we see every day, and there is such a jump in speed that even the second that light flies to the same Moon does not give an idea of the speed of reaching those worlds.
– Rutra, I think you are contradicting yourself. You say that one gets used to a miracle if it is repeated constantly, and then you talk about these distances.
Rutra wanted to scold her, to reprimand her, but this was typical YatSan. There was no point in warning her before the flight. Nevertheless, Rutra suddenly thought seriously about it, why her? Why had YatSan been chosen for this role? Could it be that the main parameter that the AI chose people for was their mentality? Maybe people were chosen for Rutra's character, way of thinking, moral and ethical standards? It's true: if it wasn't so, Rutra wouldn't be able to work with them. At the very least, their behavior would cause conflict. And friendly relations wouldn't even work at all. You have to understand yourself first of all.
These thoughts distracted Ruthra a bit. On one channel was the board and council, on the second was the staff and control center, and on the third was YatSan and the team. To be honest, despite all the experiments, few believed that Rutra's program was real. Rutra himself didn't really care. He was confident of success. His idea had to work.
YatSan was already in the rig, her brain being plugged into the program. Ruthra walked over to her, leaning in a little.
– Well, I look forward to coming back.
– I'll see what you're like, maybe I'll stay.
– Believe me, I'm probably of more status there than you might realize.
– Why don't you tell me who you are?
– You'll see everything. The main thing is, don't forget the moral guidelines, the goals of the assignment. You passed the psychiatrists and psychoanalysts with flying colors, even though I had my doubts. Calm down, calm down. You realize that sometimes you're very emotional.
– Okay, wish me a good journey," YatSan said when her eyes were already closed by the installation.