"DAMMIT!, DAMN THEM ALL, THEY ARE A SCOURGE ON THE ENTIRE GALAXY?"
"What now boss?"
"The Transhumans! we gave them the latest weapons designs, minerals and an entire cache of Fornax. and don't get me started on the vault with the Ultra rare Hanar/quarian stuff. and what do they use to pay us? VIDS! FREAKING SPECULATIVE VIDS! "
"Well, boss.. I double checked the price of these things, and they are worth quite a lot on the Extranet. They even edited it so the protagonist can be of the race the viewer decides to see."
"This is all propaganda!, pure brainwashing crap to liquefy the Brains of our children. Just look at these absurd ideas!. Friendly A.I.s? HA!,"
" Machines that can disguise themselves as utilitarian vehicles? PREPOSTEROUS!, but scary..."
"And look at this! a machine that can grow to the size of a Galaxy!. This doesn't make ANY sense at all. It must be some sort of covert warfare I tell you"
In the meantime
"Ghost 1 to Ghost 2: for the love of ... this dude is intolerable"
"Ghost 2 to Ghost 1: I know, I wish they didn't installed mic on the cases."
"Ghost 3 to all Ghosts: Reminds me of my third father in law"
"Ghost 4 to Ghost 3: Because of all the bitching?"
"Ghost 3 to all Ghosts: Nope, but he was also a 4 eyed ugly motherfucker."
"Ghost 1: lol "
"Ghost 2: lol :P"
"Ghost 4: lol"
"Ghost 7: hai guise, r wii thar yet? ;_;"
"Ghost 1: this is going to be along trip."