It only took 20 minutes of systems management to piss off Eris. Of course they weren't actually going to give her free reign over the ships computers. Worse yet, they didn't even bother with limiting software on her interface device, just gave her a device that could barely manage to run the interface programs. Makes sense, she suppose. They had to know she would have gotten around limiting This thing, however? It could barely run operating system, much less a 2 terabyte decryption algorithm. Given enough time, she might be able to write a bare bones UNIX OS replacement that didn't sap the meager RAM capacity, but was that really how she wanted to spend her week awake before hyper sleep?<br/><br/>Blowing out her frustration, Eris pushed away from the console. Captain Wallace might have run an easy going ship, but it was still work. Boring, tedious work, way below her skills that she'd been conscripted into. If she expected to keep her mind sharp, she was going to have to get into her own trouble.<br/><br/>The Divinity android was an attractive piece of work. Not just physically, though her casing was an incredible facsimile of the human body. Those QuanTek processors were a thing of beauty, running a centicore and overclocking at well over 2 petahertz. All that processing power, just to serve the whims of the corporate elite. Such a shame. Clearly she'd be better off serving a mind that could truly understand and comprehend hers.<br/><br/>She caught sight of Miss Herd making her way to the showers --would have been damn near impossible not to notice her, they was she pranced around naked-- and smirked. Now was the best oppurtunity to get to know that android.