[ Tempted as she is to regale him with tales of Bad Experiences in a fervent act of warning, Samus can see that defiant shimmer in his eye and she already regrets saying so much. She respects it but also fears for him, his thirst, his drive. He will get into trouble. This shouldn't be any of her concern or care, but...
She tears her gaze away from him, uncomfortable with a look she knows all too well. Her tone is deliberately monotone, and finally, actually sounds legitimately tired. ]
A computer is a tool, only as altruistic as who uses it. Leave it to its own devices and it will make its own rules.
[ Somehow this has managed to be the most exhausting exchange of the evening. ]
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She tears her gaze away from him, uncomfortable with a look she knows all too well. Her tone is deliberately monotone, and finally, actually sounds legitimately tired. ]
A computer is a tool, only as altruistic as who uses it. Leave it to its own devices and it will make its own rules.
[ Somehow this has managed to be the most exhausting exchange of the evening. ]