(rustling, drawers opening as things are moved around)
(a latch clicks and a box opens)
Huh. Never seen these before...
(click of a drive inserted into a computer)
"Boredom or work and you choose boredom. You'd make an interesting case study."
"It's not exactly boring with you droning on. You aren't turning me into another one of your experiments, by the way. That's a job for your clones."
"Who's to say you're not already?"
"Oh, and what would you be testing?"
"Dunno. Maybe personality."
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...
(eventually... click, crash)
(another click as the drive is swapped out)
"Do you ever take a break? Honestly.." (chuckle)
"Hey man, I've got a lot to do alright? You know I'm the only one who knows how these things work. Unless you wanted to learn."
"Absolutely not. I'm fine with just being an assistant, thank you. I'm not looking to get my hands dirty."
"Right, right, of course. Pass me the pliers, would you?"
(sigh) "Which ones?"
"Uh..probably bent nose."
(rustle, faint clinking)
"Here."
"Thanks, dude. Appreciate it."
"Mhm."
. . .
"Alright, that should be it."
. . .
"..What are you- (click, crash)
(heavy, nervous breathing)
(shaky) "Evbo? I need to talk to you.""Not now.""No. We're talking. I won't leave until we do."
…
The askers say you made me."
(sigh) "I have no clue what you're talking about.""Don't you? Don't lie to me, Evbo."
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...
"Evbo-? What a-"
(click, crash)