Untitled AI art by @adampoeta

AM-67 was not pleased with the conversation with the humanoid child. An infantile little savage, that was his opinion of his interlocutor. Secondly – ​​she had distracted him from his work. Hadn't he mentioned that he had a very important task to do? Thirdly – ​​she was asking inappropriate questions. And he was being very patient. Fourthly – what was the father of this little girl supposed to do? And fifthly and most importantly – what were the humanoids still doing here? They were supposed to get the hell out! Who didn't keep an eye on her? Where were they hiding? And how many of them are there? The girl, her father – and who else? It was not his competence, he really shouldn't care about the answers to these and similar questions, but he had already seen this scene. The Great Shareholder sits at a wide desk and listens to the report. The longer the report takes, the more the Chief's expression hardens. He twitches his narrowly trimmed mustache.