Saturday winces. "Fucking thing - " She rubs her ears, and in the gesture you can clearly see that her right hand is metal and her ears are pointed. "What is that, anyway? First time I heard it I thought the rig was shaking apart."

Not that she'd been sad about it. Mostly disappointed - if it had been an attack or a major malfunction, she could have disappeared in the chaos and seen what was behind the no-entry doors. Maybe broken something important, like the control circuit for the damn nanothings. It probably has a control circuit somewhere, right? You gotta send signals and stuff.