Wouldn't that imply death? Is she to be a necrophile now too?

"I'm going to tell an Avox to keep deleting all their shows. And to pour their milk down the drain." She shifts, moves until she's practically in his lap, their foreheads touching. "Depends on where they'll let us do something huge and stupid that inconveniences everyone else. We could release ten thousand balloons, that's fairly annoying to people who don't like us. Not doves, though -- they'll stick around for ages, shitting on everything, and I don't need that when I'm on a run."