[She doesn't answer immediately. She's very glad to have Q-11 back, but at what cost? Complicated questions with complicated answers.]
I know what it means to be cut off. Trust me... this is nothing.
[Like a real dog, it lags, only to bump its head into her leg. For all of her work in detachment, she could never find it in herself to deactivate the personality traits she instilled in Q-11 in her college years.]
What's worse? Being cut off, or being monitored? [She rubs the greyhound behind an ear.]
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I know what it means to be cut off. Trust me... this is nothing.
[Like a real dog, it lags, only to bump its head into her leg. For all of her work in detachment, she could never find it in herself to deactivate the personality traits she instilled in Q-11 in her college years.]
What's worse? Being cut off, or being monitored? [She rubs the greyhound behind an ear.]