The AI buzzed, it's voice irritating to Shei'n, and he sighed as it spoke. "I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times: I can't do anything until I get access. Is this thing even working? I can't detect any electronic activity, let alone a Wi-Fi."
"I don't know why I gave you true Intelligence; you are far too full of yourself, Int." he said sharply, glaring at the bright-blue holo-screen, eyes narrowed. After that, he sat in a chair and and spun, feeling how unergonomic the construct was. Even as he was planning out a much better chair - into which he could integrate Int., for whatever his faults he was Shei'n's only and favourite companion - he scanned the room for any sign of a place where the power could be accessed, controlled and, if necessary, reroute it so that the computers could be turned on.