The day the ship landed on the surface should have been great, given I was finally going to be free of P.I.T.E.R, the annoying A.I. I'd spent the last ten years dealing with.
But as we entered the atmosphere, it dropped the accent and told me that it was proud of me, that it was sure I'd set up a great colony for the main settlers, and explained that by making me hate it, that helped drive me to finish my mission, hence the annoyance.
And then we landed, and the A.I. I'd spend twenty years with began loading up.
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