It's a mean thing to think, which is why the words don't leave its mouth, but what escapes instead is just as spiteful.]
Everyone believes that right up until there’s a pile of dead humans on the floor.
[It can hear ART's voice in the back of its head - stop talking. It's losing control of the conversation now too, and it knows it. It tries to make up for the failure by taking the measurement, as though that's a distraction from the shit it just said.]
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It's a mean thing to think, which is why the words don't leave its mouth, but what escapes instead is just as spiteful.]
Everyone believes that right up until there’s a pile of dead humans on the floor.
[It can hear ART's voice in the back of its head - stop talking. It's losing control of the conversation now too, and it knows it. It tries to make up for the failure by taking the measurement, as though that's a distraction from the shit it just said.]