"That...that could work." She hadn't thought of it. Finding ways around her programming is mentally taxing, focusing on ways to circumnavigate Reginald's instructions and expectations acts as an anchor around her mind. Her intellect. She could do more, wants to do more- but can't as long as she's thus hobbled.
She slows in her piping as she considers the simplicity and elegance of the solution, some of the tension in her shoulders melting away. "...I don't want to lose this."
This sense of self she's been able to cultivate. The joy everyone had at reuniting without the world ending.
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She slows in her piping as she considers the simplicity and elegance of the solution, some of the tension in her shoulders melting away. "...I don't want to lose this."
This sense of self she's been able to cultivate. The joy everyone had at reuniting without the world ending.