[ There's a long pause, like someone isn't sure if his mailbox is recording yet. But there's two taps against the speaker, making sure it's on, and then a voice pronounces crisply: ]
...not like a human's, clearly. [ grumbles, looking aside. ] But I didn't need to fail a stupid test for that to be made apparent. I'm a animal, a beast, a monster, and that hasn't changed. And, honestly, it never will, though I have taken several strides in the "right" direction.
Re: day 293, evening.
Re: day 293, evening.
Re: day 293, evening.