Shelly's mouth snapped shut, and she rolled her eyes hard.
[...Fine. Rude, but can't deny.] She shook out her arms as far as the chains allowed. [All right, boss. This expensive AI will be reporting for duty. What do you want this AI to do first?]
"Out," Neville said with no hesitation. "Get me out of here. Fast as you can."
Her expression quickly changed into a careful one.
[...Right,] she said. [So. About that.]
Shelly didn't dare meet his eyes.
[That one's going to be hard, host. Really hard. Let me tell you what I already dug up before I use your points. Let's say, a freebie. Because I believe, you should know what we're up against because you use your points to make me do something so expensive.]
"All right, go ahead."
So, Shelly explained to him.
In summary, Neville wasn't inside the game anymore. Not the way that he was thinking about.
