Project Epsilon

[Osilon]

Jasmine smiled at their approval.
"There is much to do, however." She said, tapping at a console. Immediately, the small lights on the room's camera drones winked out, and they gently floated to the floor. "With the ability to think for himself and change himself, Hex5 can operate freely of me and mine...I know he will never betray me, it is the one code he cannot change, but we need to be able to monitor Hex5 actively. We've yet to devise a way to do so."
She turned the cameras back on, and they went about their business.
"Though recently i've heard of something that could be useful in Sirius, called holo-tainment headbands or somesuch...Have you heard of such a thing, mes amis? And before I forget, your ship has logs of Sirian commodity lists, does it not?

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A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.