"There will come to a point where you can no longer ignore a confrontation, so it is best to plan what to do now, than suffer being unprepared when the inevitable comes." Yvonne sighed, not really putting too much thought into that statement, her footsteps heavy in her work boots. "The generals may like to throw a hissy fit, but in the end, it is usually just a job for them." She waved her hand, a dull ache in her fingers from gripping the chalk pieces too tightly at hours at a time.<br/><br/>The young man was rather annoying but she allowed it. It added some color in her day to day work, whether it be for better or worse... mostly the latter. She did not say anything though, she returned back to the task she had laid before her, a more complex AI, and a study of the human thinking process. Bits and pieces of the latter came through her research in the field, whenever she decided to sneak out. Once again, she returned to the task at hand, the white piece of chalk already creating new statements of her train of thought.