Saving Techno-Anarchists: Science Fiction

The techno-anarchist stopped in the shadows and twiddled his mustaches, the wire filaments wound into them gleaming even in the darkness. Really, if he was going to be that obvious, it was practically not worth her time. The house system would spot him in another ten steps and take care of matters in a way that would leave the garden well-fertilized for winter. She sighed. He might not be worth the trouble, since he seemed to be entirely incompetent, but he was still human, and it went against her core to let a human be wiped out by an unthinking machine, even if he was the kind of human that would probably claim the machines were the way of the future and it was humans' responsibility to get out of their way--

Inspiration: "techno-anarchist" from comment on previous entry.
Story Potential: Low.
Notes: Although she likes thinking machines just fine. She'd better, since she might be one.