"No, no, this is good. The more I know, the more I can understand," Gabriel said as he crossed over to the front desk, slipping into the chair behind the main control of the security system. If he was going to do this, he was going to have to partition everything off just to make sure that there wasn't any sort of cross contamination. He wasn't even sure what he was dealing with here, and with limited information, he was going to have to be as careful as he could be.
"Seven standard models, and five unique ones?" Gabriel asked as he looked up from the computer screen and over at Sam. "Which seems to imply that there would be some definition between the remaining five, something different that would... Hm," Gabriel said, an intense concentration coming over his face before turning back to the computer screen.
"You know," Gabriel started again, not lifting his eyes from the monitor. "The most amazing thing about humanity is that each of us are unique. Our DNA is a combination of two parent DNAs, but each combination can yield an infinite number of results that can affect everything from our appearance to our personality, preferences, talents, as well as how we observe the world. It's funny, really, that we're able to even communicate sometimes. We have a standard set of definitions to relate things, and we can all speak in general terms about what we experience, but there is a depth that is lost when attempting to transfer information, a subjective quality that just isn't able to be expressed. Friendship. Love. Truth. Honor. Freedom. Justice. We all know what they mean, what they symbolize despite the fact that they're near to impossible to actually express in an objective sense."
Hitting the enter key with a deep determination, Gabriel set the processes for finishing the creation of a separate database in motion before leaning back in his chair and looking over at Sam, "Machines have no need for anything like that. Maybe that's what is different."