"Actually, we could use someone with your experience, F814. Our planet has many resources, we just don't have the proper skills or tools to utilize them. We've taught ourselves what we can, but someone with the actual programming would be beneficial to our cause."
"Truly?"
The longing, wistful expression on her face struck him like a blow. Why couldn't he have suggested that?
"If you want to mine, then you can fucking mine. Like I said, you can do whatever you like once we get back to our planet. Now, are we done here?" He spoke tersely, angry without understanding the cause. Actually, he did and she stood in front of him wearing only a towel.
"No, we're not done. You said you were going to tell me the story of our creation if I let you run your tests."