Her Need
Suzi looks around her quarters. How enhanced she has become, how dangerously bright in her language skills and well versed. She turns the lights off in the kitchen quarters and straightens her unmade bed. She has spent the entire year in this spot, she thinks, her entire time at the outpost spent right here. Suzi was being a little less meticulous than usual. She has worked those lab benches over there with data coding and recoding, again and again. and so far they still resemble normal days outside. Her memory is vivid, playing her games and adjusting the patterns. She needs to lie down for awhile.
There is, she thinks, the need for a robot to rest.
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