When Alec arrived at the lab he saw that Jill wasn’t alone. “Who’s the dude?”<\/p>\n
“Alec, meet Jack. Jack, meet Alec.”<\/p>\n
“Hi, Alec,” Jack said, thrusting out his hand. “I’ve heard great things about you.”<\/p>\n
Alec sized up the athletic looking guy standing before him. Jill always went for the pretty boys. “Jack and Jill? Really?”<\/p>\n
“Hey,” she shrugged. “Love happens where it happens.”<\/p>\n
“Yeah, I guess,” Alec said, “Like falling down a hill.”<\/p>\n
“Um…” Jack began, apparently at a loss. He had given up on the hand shake.<\/p>\n
Jill gave Alec a glare and then looked reassuringly at her beau. “Don’t worry, he isn’t being hostile. This just means he likes you. Alec is among the ‘differently clued’.”<\/p>\n
Jack laughed. “I would expect no less from a genius. Jill tells me there’s good news.”<\/p>\n
“Maybe,” Alec shrugged. “Depends.” he turned to Jill. “How’s Fred?”<\/p>\n
Jack, looking confused, turned to his girlfriend. “You never told me about Fred.”<\/p>\n
“No worries, my dear. Fred is even less of a threat than Alec. He’s my newest project, and unlike Alec, not a hopeless one. See for yourself.” She pointed to a research poster on the wall.<\/p>\n
Jack read the words aloud. “‘Freeform Responsive Empathic Discussant.’ Wow, I don’t even know what some of those words mean.”<\/p>\n
“Fred is a computer program that figures out the best way to talk to you, based on who you are,” she explained. “It’s the kind of research we do.”<\/p>\n
“Isn’t that what people are for?”<\/p>\n
“Not necessarily,” Jill said. “You see…”<\/p>\n
Alec had had enough. “Jack, I’m sure you’re a nice guy, but I need you to leave now.”<\/p>\n
Jill rolled her eyes. “Case in point.” She took Jack’s arm and gently moved him toward the door. “I’ll text you later.” She gave him a quick goodbye kiss.<\/p>\n
When he was gone, she turned to Alec. “Sorry about that. Jack keeps me connected to the normal world.”<\/p>\n
“Enough about Jack. I want to talk to Anna.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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