Her multi-screens were also full of open programs and cascades of miscellaneous data files, but it was the paper that held her interest. “Echo, doesn’t it seem strange to you that I’m trying to find out something that you already know?” “Explain seem strange.” Echo’s voice floated from the ceiling. Quyron pondered the request for a moment. “Odd. Out of the normal way. An action or…a request that’s different than expected. I don’t know, something that just doesn’t feel right.” “No.” Quyron blinked. “No what? No, you don’t understand?” “No. Not strange,” Echo instantly answered. “Why not?” “It is the way people normally interact with me. They are most often searching for things that I already know.” Quyron leaned back in her chair and linked her hands together behind her head.
