“Forerunners seem to get along quite well never leaving their armor. Never sleeping, never dreaming.”
	“Some would say this practice is not optimal, that individuals lose flexibility.”
	She was either testing my patience or trying to draw out a response. None of the females around me—even this simulacrum—were providing any sort of ease or solace. I remembered Riser’s comment about the blue female. “And some say that we place entirely too much trust in ancillas to manage our mental states, our personal, internal affairs—true?”
	“Yes,” she agreed primly. “Some say that. I hope you disagree.”

Halo: Cryptum Ch 36