When she docks, she leaves the ship and Eve isk can actually walk around the station. She can eat, she can drink, she can run in fields of green grass, and climb trees, walk the streets of a city on a planet and feel the warmth of the sun on her face and smell it, feel it, breath it or sit and watch a movie if she likes or eat ice-cream and taste the creamy vanilla on her tongue as it slowly melts from the warmth of her mouth and she can have sex and get drunk and just go crazy in some club on a station after a hard long trip that had took her deep into stress filled, low-sec space. Oh yes...that is my Eve! Not some slab of cold lifeless meat, plugged into the main frame of a computer on board a pod full of go! That is not how humans are meant to be...not just another piece of hardware in a machine that in reality we would actually not be needed and in fact we would just get in the way. That is the flaw that is Eve.