[She looks at him like she doesn't believe him, despite what he's saying being inarguable truth. Eventually she relents, with an eyeroll, and returns to the slow work of unearthing the entrance to this building.
At least he hasn't asked her about her physical state. That put him one step above the pushy natives. They irritate her to think about, hooked up to a mass network like machines. What kind of androids were they supposed to be? Didn't they know how disastrous that could end up being?
...
She's tired. As much as she hates to admit this, she can feel the exhaustion weighing on her, slowing her down. She leans against one of the building's still intact walls and puts a hand to her forehead.]
This is a waste of time. I don't know why we're bothering to help them.
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At least he hasn't asked her about her physical state. That put him one step above the pushy natives. They irritate her to think about, hooked up to a mass network like machines. What kind of androids were they supposed to be? Didn't they know how disastrous that could end up being?
...
She's tired. As much as she hates to admit this, she can feel the exhaustion weighing on her, slowing her down. She leans against one of the building's still intact walls and puts a hand to her forehead.]
This is a waste of time. I don't know why we're bothering to help them.