She grinded her teeth at being referred to as a machine. But she wasn't about to lash out. People didn't know the difference unless it was explained to them. She had learned that much while being here.
"No, we are not machines. Machines don't bleed, they don't have feelings or emotions. They don't have any complex thought of their own, everything they have is filtered through their network. Death means nothing to a machine. When one's gone 100 more take its place." She told him.
"Whereas androids were made to be autonomous, we bleed, we feel, we love, we hate, we fear. Death scares us, we worry about being forgotten and left without someone to care if we were there or not. We make decisions and live with the consequences." Her voice softened as she spoke, casting her eyes downward thinking of her team. "We feel guilt..."
I know that feeling
"No, we are not machines. Machines don't bleed, they don't have feelings or emotions. They don't have any complex thought of their own, everything they have is filtered through their network. Death means nothing to a machine. When one's gone 100 more take its place." She told him.
"Whereas androids were made to be autonomous, we bleed, we feel, we love, we hate, we fear. Death scares us, we worry about being forgotten and left without someone to care if we were there or not. We make decisions and live with the consequences." Her voice softened as she spoke, casting her eyes downward thinking of her team. "We feel guilt..."