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"Pfft. Home, yeah," the doctor rolled his eyes at Mana's musings. "That's the place I'd prefer to be right now. But apparently, I need to be all the way out here to field-test something that's probably been impounded at this point." He almost sighed, before stopping himself due to being in mid-calculation of how to repair what he was about to move. Instead, he simply muttered to himself.
"Interplanetary travel is for robots."
"My name is Oktonia," Auric snapped, perpetuating his dickish first impressions. "Do you actually have a memory module? Besides, I guarantee you all that a plasma bomb could probably have finished it off."
He wasn't lying. But then, what he was saying was that he was 100% sure that he was 80% sure that a plasma bomb would have finished off their tentacle-covered friend, regardless of the actual likelihood, and for a given value of "finished off".
"Asano," he suddenly said to the computer that he'd just insulted, forgetting all about the fact, "what networks are you still connected to? We ought to find out how much surveillance they have on us before saying something potentially incriminating."
"Interplanetary travel is for robots."
"My name is Oktonia," Auric snapped, perpetuating his dickish first impressions. "Do you actually have a memory module? Besides, I guarantee you all that a plasma bomb could probably have finished it off."
He wasn't lying. But then, what he was saying was that he was 100% sure that he was 80% sure that a plasma bomb would have finished off their tentacle-covered friend, regardless of the actual likelihood, and for a given value of "finished off".
"Asano," he suddenly said to the computer that he'd just insulted, forgetting all about the fact, "what networks are you still connected to? We ought to find out how much surveillance they have on us before saying something potentially incriminating."