"Yeah, your friend mentioned something about a directive. But screw that. I want to hear more about replicators. Are we talking the molecular structure of anything? Like, anything. Like, you could program in a genetic sequence and create a replacement liver or lung that wouldn't be rejected as a donation?"

It was a good thing that Sam was human and needed to breathe again. Otherwise, she might have strung a dozen more clauses into that question.

Because shit son.

That sounded awesome.