<strong>"If you have more questions go ahead. Or if you are ready, we can go take a look."</strong><br/><br/>You seem pretty knowledgeable about me, Mr. Bradley, and I thank you for your hesitation.   I know what I have to go back to, so thank you for that forewarning as well, but I think that as long as it is physically healthy for me to do so, I would like to stay in here...doing my work, as you say.  She nodded toward the door as well, unsure if it would be proper of her to take his arm, and smiled.  "Being so versed in my dossier, you undoubtedly know what caused my accident and have probably come to the conclusion that - despite the accident - I am usually very adept at thinking while on the move..."<br/><br/>She would follow him to the door if he led, talking all the while.  "You say that there are programs who look and act like people in here?" she asked, puzzled at the thought.  "are they...sentient?  And, more importantly, are they immune from the grid corruption, or is it all tied together?"  She paused for a moment before biting her lip in thought and speaking again.  "I guess what I am asking is 'Am I in danger here?' and what do I need to debug?  I mean, I worked in the games division before, mostly on ENCOM's racing simulators...if you're needing me to patch a wall or something, I could<em>possibly</em>do it, but it might take a bit of additional training."