Ruminating the 11th Hour

Bot didn’t reply, but did begin to move towards the bridge of the ship, Sam called after Bot.

“I never chose to be here, Bot, the least you could do is listen to me once in a while!” Sam said, angry at having to follow Bot as a puppy would.

“That is technically correct. That does not mean I may disrupt my programming for you, though, Sam.” Bot explained with his directional audio to dig through the noise of the alarm.

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