[ she shrugs, vaguely. ]

My system can either throw errors at me or not. It's leaned ... irritatingly towards the latter during my stay here, but I wonder if that simply just has to do with the nature of ... everything here.

[ it seemed like during that brief pause she might have deliberated about saying something else, but amended it at the last moment. ]

I couldn't say. Perhaps someone who would actually be aware of when I'm acting in a way that isn't in line with my preset personality settings and protocols?

[ a fair chunk of the mansion still seems unsure of what to make of her, so. ]