Mariner, hand on her chest, looking boastful: "Well, mine said my ideal job is one where getting in trouble is somehow helpful AND productive, and it's like, yes, report, I KNOW—hence my entire deal. Also, hence my incident with that dog-walking robot." "And that park management robot." "(And that train conductor robot.)" Mariner looking irritated, sipping on a milkshake: "Lots of surprisingly belligerent robots on that world, you guys notice that?" (extra gutter joke: "And if I hear a robot shouting 'Error: your alien rudeness does not compute! Please insert Reel 2 for further rebukes and press any key to continue!' one more time, it'll be too soon.")
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