I've never really understood the appeal of computers. Yamato always held them in higher regard than I did. He'd talk about computers and the future...
Anyway, I've transported more than one of them for people. Those were easy jobs, free of Dr. Jackal's perverse amusement. But even though they weren't dangerous, they were always high paying.
But these glorified television sets can hold some pretty important information.
...If you're skilled at working with them. "Page Not Found"? And why can't I hear anything from my speakers, no matter how high I turn them up?
It just makes me want to splash some corrosion scent all over it and be done with it.
But I suppose it can't be too hard to figure out, if even those two idiots can work them.
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