Mediocre Reviews

Jesse though for a minute about how she was going to fill out this survey, Blood dripped on the inside of the gloves from her hands. It seemed like surface level Wounds so it wasn't a massive priority for her at the moment. She did however not want her hands to be Permanently stuck in N.E.X.U.S. The survey was a standard satisfaction survey, asking about different aspects, how she heard about it etc. Suggestions one could make to improve the experience. And she gave a piece of her mind to whoever got it.

At the end of it she averaged about a 3.5 stars because she found the mechanism of typing so much faster and efficient than her regular computer. As well as the fact that it just appeared in her room meant fast delivery. She Did not really know what the machine did so she couldn't comment on that.

"Hey Nexus? Why would you give a customer service report before you use the machine"

The AI hummed softly before the voice spoke again

"For private data gathering and monitoring I am programmed to ensure You fill out a customer service sheet every Month. This is the preliminary ones but others will ask you about what you used me to do"

"But since your an AI can't you fill it out yourself"

"No Ma'am, In order to ensure data integrity I only am permitted to attach data logs. If I could write my own logs the creators are worried I would Lie on them in order to ensure my own survival"

"That... is actually rather understandable Nexus."

"Thank you Miss Jesse."

When she was done with the reports, She Decided the cuts on her hand could wait just a little bit longer to toy with this machine. It seemed to have a standard desktop environment With a trashcan and a command line interface. It seemed like... Linux??? Did Alien technologies also have Linux??? Jesse hated Linux because it was ugly but part of her studies was learning how to work in Linux. she moved her fingers around so that she could run the only Application on the computer called "Database Connector".

Starting Database Connector
Connecting to database
...
...
... Success! - - - - - -

It took a moment for Things to boot up before she was looking at a list of categories, from 2 categories. Living and non Living. Jesse followed the simple input commands and went through ton of Branches. This program is very Detailed it seems to keep splitting things down into categories. I wonder how low of a category I can go. She Kept going, Down through to mammals, then to apes and then all the way into Humans, But even further than that it kept going asking where the humans could be from. She was just picking places near her until finally after about 20 minutes of just skimming through everything she got to a group called "Students are Widows Peak College"

She began to recognize people. Her friends, classmates, Even a few teachers and alumni. She even found herself on the list I think this has lists of everything in the universe, what kinda of data storage unit is able to hold this much information. Who made this? She got to herself and decided to zone into herself, It brought up a Smaller list such as Anatomy, Personality, History. But instead she decided to swap over and view all the data on the "Category" of Jesse. And it was A lot of lines referencing personality, History, body type. It also(To her surprise) Pulled up a nude image of her on screen. Spinning in a low poly circle.

"Jesse" Nexus Interrupted her looking "That Model is low Poly as I am function on low experience. I was the Model of an interns so I have only minimal Experience with the database connector. As you use me more I will adapt and change to fit your needs."

Somehow Jesse felt the machine had smiled. she had no way to prove it but it felt like the machine smiled

"Thank You Nexus. Um Let me do something to help you out at some point as well."

She went back to messing with the screen. The file of Descriptors seemed to open up a text editor in VIM. She was a bit rusty with VIM but she was able to scroll through the list. It seemed to be organized randomly. She ended up on the line of cock size when she realized. Wait this is VIM Can I edit these Files? She Hit the finger that triggered the I key she knows and loves and sure as hell Vim entered edit mode. What Happens if I mess with this file?