Eileen does not see the point of this at all but consoles herself with the thought most humans share that same attitude so she doesn't stick out as being different here.
Eileen fully approves of those who write stories or who compile collections as for her the proper place for tales is within two book covers and someone has to make that happen. She does regularly curse those who are closing the libraries but regrettfully has had to tone down what she wishes on these people on the grounds that if she carried out what she really would like to do to them, it would make the headlines and she really doesn't want to draw attention to herself. She does enjoy dreaming about what she would do if she could really let rip here though. It involves several volumes of the Encyclopaedia Britannica and a pained expression on the faces of the would-be "library assassins".
Eileen loathes both the meat and spam on computers. She'd happily permanently destroy both.