[Anna downs her double in one, because if she's gonna talk about this she's going to need the burn. maybe she won't go totally wild tonight, but she'll at least enjoy herself with Freya. she always does no matter the subject matter.]

Ugh. [eyes bigger than her liver. that's the phrase, probably.] Yeah. She's got white hair, and I saw a couple other people in another memory who have white hair, too. They're all robots, but I don't think they're part of the same team. [she really doubts it. she really, really does.]

I'm trying not to think about the part where I turn into one. I don't know how it's gonna go down and there are zero options I like. And however it happens, I'm probably not gonna be able to do anything I actually like doing anymore. ['cause why would robots need to eat, drink, smoke, sleep, or screw?] God, I hope they drag their ass on this.