Now Trish was scared. “All women want to be babies? Listen to yourself, that’s the programming talking! You need to stop this, why don’t you let me take a look at that computer?”
Sally stopped typing and looked up at Trish, “You’re so full of questions. I think it’s time for ‘your’ adjustment. Just think how nice it will be. I’ll even make it so you can still talk!”
Trish stopped and stared, then started to back out the door. “No. I don’t want to be an infant. I think you need to take a break, let’s go get some air. Then we can come back and help the others.”
Sally frowned, “Oh, you don’t want to be an infant.” Then the manic smile returned. “No problem, sorry about that.