#//had to switch to a normal thread because i wouldn't be able to cut it. but also

[nyxem]

[From Here]

"Oh, uh.." Fantastic Cam, great job at a first introduction.

"Fantastic job User."

Cameron clenched her fists, but kept a straight face, as Nyxem decided to pop into the conversation. If Ed weren't here, she'd tell him off; but talking to yourself is generally frowned upon in polite society.

The worm had a point though. Really hit that one right out of the park. But just as she thought he was going to yell at her to get out- he stood up with a...

"What the glitch is that?"

"It's a dog." Cameron answered, and then quickly realized what she'd done. "Wow, didn't even see it there!" Just play it cool. Pretend to be awkward. "But it's on the job, so uh...yeah! I'd love that." She took a breath. "Strongest you have, then load it up with cream and sugar."

She flashed him her signature 'I'm cool but in a casual way' smile. "And like I said, I won't take long." With that said, she grabbed her laptop off his desk and waited for him to leave.

"I'm going to kill you." Cam snapped as soon as Edward's steps faded off. "Wouldn't that be wonderful. I could be free of this weak body of yours." Nyxem's usual uninterested tone was now dripping with sarcasm. Cameron rolled her eyes and moved over to sit down at Ed's desk.

She went through and pulled up her program that had already been installed into the Encom system. A few security checks, and she had Sierra start her sweep of Mr. Dillinger's computer.

"I told you not to talk to me while others were around. It makes me look crazy." "More than you usually are?" He chuckled. "I couldn't help it. You Users are so entertaining some times." He replied somewhere in the back of Cam's mind.

It had taken awhile to get used to hearing a voice no one else could. If it weren't for their physical interaction, she'd assumed she'd finally snapped. "You know, I could have found my own way out of my computer." "Doubt it."

Cameron reached down her shirt and absentmindedly scratched at the scars that had formed when she'd been struck. "Stop it." "I thought you didn't care about my 'weak body'." She replied snidley. "While I'm in it I do care. Now stop."

"I'm believe I'm letting a virus-" "Worm." "worm, tell me what to do." She sighed and typed some commands into Sierra's text block. Go here, do that. Yes, no, and those sorts of things. Nyxem replied sardonically; "It's for your own good. Besides, we make a great team."