"no thanks. If i snapped on you imagine what I'll do to her? She has a right to be here...and is welcome here. But I dont want to see her, Because the second it gets political is the second i open the gates of hell." with that she headed for the door and stopped "and I'm sorry for snapping" she walked down the hallway and headed down stairs to Digits room. she didnt knock as she entered. the dog, who we are going to call Techno, came up to her. his recognition program recognized her so it responded in a friendly manner to her. much like a real dog except you didnt have to spend money on food and vet bills. 

'Ira why are they here?' Digit reached out to Ira who had knelt down and stroked Techno like a real. the heat sensors on his head acted like a mood ring, and he reacted to her mood by trying to lick her face. 

'i dont know. dont want to know honestly' she replied pushing the dog away with a chuckle and going to Digit and looking over her shoulder at a schematic that she couldnt make heads nor tails of.