“Zebra codex Ulysses northstar.” <Operation invalid.> The facet cocked its head. “Zebra codex Ulysses northstar.” <Operation invalid.> “Mitochondria interrupt laydown system status.” “Operation invalid,” I said against my will. “Two operations failed. Files corrupt. Memory thirteen percent intact. Core functionality two percent. RAM full. Operating on virtual memory only.” “Was that everyone?” the facet asked. “Was that everyone, what?” “Did we get everyone?” “Why would I tell you?” “Zebra codex Ulysses northstar.” <Operation invalid.>
Ha. I like how her dying is preventing the shutdown code.
