” computers communicating with each other”
Hmm.
“You allow your AI to speak amongst themselves?!” the fleet admiral seemed quite horrified.
“Yes.” unhelpfully came from over is shoulder.
Bradamante had finished her conversation and was awaiting input from her command crew.
Her holographic avatar held a representative clipboard of information.
Brad, Captain Ranagar and Carl Munger are making their way down the mountain. That is pretty much where I am leaving it for the night.
I think I will call it a night and I might be back in about 8 or 9 hours.