"you are running on reserve battery power"

for goodness sake. am i dealing with a cub here, or is she a bait? now i know that perfect company management is a total myth. look at me, managing a creature with half a mind humans have and she is being some beast that a single hand could not possibly tame!

i took the cub to her afternoon walk. i feed her stories she wished to find, right from her favorite book - the one i gave her. now retire to your sleep, little cub, please. i'll follow you suit after i devour this mess you've made out of a sequence problem. 

signed, a worn out logical drive.

ps: turns out it wasn't a total mess. wow.