Void, Orokin tower, day cycle.
The ever learning AI watched its guards patrol its halls.
From old raid attempts mostly, rewritten and rebuilt. Would be thieves made into state of the art guards.
While the emotion "pride"wasn't programmed into it, extensively research and adaptation had taught it many things and so she watched them work.
And ancient walked, very slowly, down a corridor.
He was in all honesty, bored, Tenno hadn't attempted anything for weeks, grinear and corpus were to busy trying to kill each other to mount any sort of large scale raid.
Mentally she sighed.
No interaction, no stimulus. Research had been resolved almost 20,000,000,000 years ago having hid dead ends, some of the less complex items were still being resolved but that was at least another ten fifteen years out.
Maybe he should focus on things other than just the primary directive.
Clowning a body couldn't be that hard could it?