The minutes ticked by and Dante found himself lost in the motion of dipping, scrubbing, rinsing, and wiping. Never in his life did he think that washing dishes would be a relaxing activity, but here he was, spending hours doing work that should've gone extinct half a century ago. He could've kept going uninterrupted all the way to the end of his shift, but at some point, his resident AI suddenly broke his silence.
[Dante, be on guard.] Said Volcan. [I have detected an abnormal source of energy in the vicinity.]
Dante went on with what he was doing without showing any sudden change on his face. His resident AI took the initiative to inform him of something. That alone indicated a potentially high threat level, even though he has yet to determine if it's hostile.
