Outside of the apartment complex and away from Sean's general vicinity, Hayley wandered along the street with her hoodie on to cover much of her face. The walk had helped her loose off a bit of her anger, but she still felt miffed about the entire encounter. "Here I thought that things would have been less violent, but of course he has to saunter in like a fucking celebrity," she murmured and shook her head. [i]Wish I hadn't lost my temper so easily.[/i]

[i]"Your observation and course of actions are illogical. There is no conclusive evidence to support your decision. Why did you choose to leave Sean Anderson with Isaac Ryder and not remove him from your territory?"[/i] She cringed when her 'other self' started to talk, before recalling her methodical and robotic point of view. "I guess you could say I followed my gut feeling on this one and a small part of me wanted him to be less angsty. Hopefully the bastard took the chance to vent off some steam with Isaac. The two of them seem to get along and they did have a history, from what I've seen."

[i]"A decision without any conclusive evidence is subject to bias. Your observation is being corrupted and you are not keeping a high-risk individual in check, Hayley Summerland. This conflicts with my existing protocol to decisively remove all threats once preliminary risk assessment has been established."[/i] Chuckling softly, the blonde continued walking with a reply that would silence the mechanical other personality for a while. 

"That's what I get for having feelings, I guess."