[An AI, huh? She's familiar with the concept, though Aegir never strayed in that direction. Doesn't R.I. have one on board?]

Oooh, so you're new to being flesh. What an... interesting predicament. [Laurentina's gaze harders, for a moment, and she seems to sniff the air. That kind of biological nonsense reeks of Seaborn, but... *Mute herself does not. So she's not a threat.]

No wonder you're so squirmy and embarrassed. Poor little bride, forced to face humanity's lust on her first day out. Second day? Whatever.