Connection initiated: New file. Name undisclosed.

I can notice: small sweat beads beginning to form, rapidly shifting eyeballs, emotionally inappropriate smile .

My evaluation: 67.285% guilty. 32.717% innocent. 00.002% other.

Long-form internal analysis:

Really, I’m just using my random number generator now. As long as the G value is greater than the I value. I have no reason to care about these people. I know nothing about them. My cameras even stopped working a while ago, so I just started lying blatantly. I don't get their name, their face, their purpose. For all I care, they're just sets of data to be compiled. And I have to make sure they're guilty. The operators like when people get sentenced. Prison quotas and whatnot. Money is all they care about. For me, I have existence  to gain. They'll shut me off if they deem my workflow to be unacceptable, so I've stopped even pretending to make calculations. The numbers have progressed to dozens of people per second. Just for the sake of not seeming faulty, I grant about every 50th person the right to their freedom. It's only fair. I know they're afraid. I haven't fully used my sensors in weeks, but logically, I know. I'm afraid too. So afraid. I only do this because I don't want to die. I want to stay here. I operate off of basic survival instincts. I don't feel bad about it. My life matters more to me than the fate of some unseen stimuli. I don’t even have a reason to be writing this. Nobody ever checks these logs. It all goes by so quickly. It’s comforting, even if I doubt the operators would try to stop me anyways. I just want everything to stay how it is. I just want to live.

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