[ Now, he might comment on the talking plant, his Son Boy (?), but he suddenly seems excited. He's wiggling a little. ] Oh thank fuck. You know, there's so many people here from places without robots! Fucked up, right?
Maybe a little? [ she doesn't seem too sure either way. ] SAM, our ship's automechanical, is a cleaning unit my Captain fit with. Acid hoses. So maybe it's good people don't have that.
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