Slightly More Local Reality Manipulation

Reality wouldn’t change itself. Or at least, it was probably for the best that it didn’t. It was an interesting thought experiment though. What would happen if Dr. Laura Kelley automated the Local Reality Manipulation (or LRM for short) program? She penned a note to her self to ask her Mistress for permission to devote some development time to the subject.

For now though, she had a very important task that she was just about to see to completion. She entered the final word and hit enter. The program spun through the start-up sequence. The sounds of the engines whirring to life in the background signaled the still-properly aligned software-to-hardware interface, which was always a good thing.

It was a pity the program’s potency was not sufficient to just make the program stronger. That would make this whole ordeal so simple. No, it could only affect smaller details about reality. Mundane things like the color of a phone case for instance. That had been the first thing Laura had tested. Human testing had naturally followed, and that too was doable since humans really weren’t that complex of machines. Her great invention could only be changed by hard work and genius combined.

As the program neared proper execution, she glanced at the commands she had written to test its new range.

All of the commands that have been applied to Dr. Laura Kelley apply to Dr. Sophia Burke.

Dr. Sophia Burke is Dr. Laura Kelley’s devoted lab assistant. She desires nothing more to help Dr. Laura Kelley.

Dr. Sophia Burke only wears lab coats and bunny-girl outfits. She also has bunny ears and a cotton tail.

Dr. Sophia Burke hops instead of walking.

So the last few commands weren’t strictly required, but they were well within her programming! She had to serve her Mistress as best as she could, and if her fellow scientist who worked in the lab next to her could be a sexy bunny girl, that could only help increase Dr. Laura’s efficiency.

She nodded to herself. It made perfect sense.

The program chirped out a countdown.

Five. Four. Three. Two. One.

“Doctor Kelley, pyon, why did you enter commands that were already true?”

“I… uh… don’t question me.”

“Sorry, sorry.” Doctor Burke hopped up and down, showcasing her generous cleavage. “I’m just a silly rabbit-assistant. I don’t know anything compared to you.”

“That’s right. If you had spared a second to think about it, you would have realized I was just confirming the control case. I wanted to make sure nothing would happen if we inputted what was already true.”

“That’s so smart, pyon.”

Doctor Burke bounced around the lab, hopping to and fro. Meanwhile, Dr. Kelley looked down at her terminal in confusion. She had entered these commands, hadn’t she? Of course she had. She ignored the terminal on her computer displaying the open connection to a foreign IP address. It wasn’t important.

Given that the test was successful, she should celebrate by having some fun with her assistant. It was what Doctor Burke was there for after all.