Xaviers!

The thick door to the XUB's network closet was open and Natalie was working in it, labeling things. Occasionally she grabs a cable and gets a far away look, before writing something on a label and wrapping it around the cable. "Yes, Caretaker, I know I could have someone else do this, but I want to do it." Outside the closet is a pile of rolled up cable and stacked boxes of other equipment, some of it stock, some looking decidedly custom. "Yes, I understand the crystal matrix could handle this traffic. It doesn't need to and a separation of powers isn't a terrible idea. It's not like we can't access this subnet if we need to." She lets out a frustrated sigh, "You're a worry wart, Guardian."

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