The serosa was sitting in the tavern while waiting for the Ferengi owner had finished discussing with a couple of patrons and went to talk to him. Rem was holding a bag on his knee where he had hidden the portable holographic projector that had prepared. Well, more or less portable, because it weighed a lot, but that was a prototype. With a little 'extra funding would have been able to perfect his invention and then yes that would become rich. His eyes sparkled at the thought, but she regained her composure when the Ferengi went to his table: "So, my dear inventor in the bill, what I wanted to propose?"
"Well ... a society. I put my job, just the money, you'll see just how much money we will prepare together with my invention. They will line up to buy the patent."
"Yes, yes, I've heard this a thousand times." cut him short with a gesture the Ferengi.
"No, wait, I wanted to give a demonstration, it is only a prototype and should be perfected. You have a private place?"
The Ferengi looked at him doubtfully, then shrugged and gestured, "Sure, come on in the back, there's my office and there usually does not bother me none. "
The two got up and went back, there the Ferengi locked the door and sat waiting. Rem excited he pulled out the machine, placed it on his desk and lit it.
Now a three-dimensional hologram materialized and introduced himself: "Hi are isomorphic projection PK-23, how can I help you?" The Ferengi
in surprise at times fell from the chair, you p0i got to consider what I had before.
After an interminable time that it continued to rub your hands together and touching the large lobes, he turned to Rem: "What for?"
Rem stared at him puzzled, "Well ... I have planned for the maintenance of the ships ... "
" You do not need. Here is something else. You can build more? In another aspect? Races? All different words. "
Rem was increasingly uncertain," Well ... yes you can but it takes so much work and money e. .. "
" No problem ... I'll take the money, you think you work, the company has made: we will sell for whatever the service they want, if you know what I mean. You can program in any way, right? So to serve and please as well. "
Then Rem began to understand what he wanted to do the Ferengi.
looked at the holographic image for a moment, then shook himself and went to the shutdown a murmuring "Sorry baby, are not things you need to hear."
Then he turned to the Ferengi, "I can constrict others, but I owe this perfect for what I want. If you want to enter into society, you must allow me to finish the prototype and see if I can sell for the services you've programmed. Then you will build the other services you want. " He said he decided to do. The Ferengi
nodded: "Okay, you finish the prototype, you have a week to finish it and sell it, some Federation ships dock soon, so you can see if you can place it. But then I build at least ten as I say. If the ... What is to become very rich, I can assure you. "
"Okay, then I can say to put on your account what I need?"
"Sure, you say that you send Kileor, it'll give you anything you want."
"a deal then." Rem concluded uncertain.
"Done!" Ferengi said giving him a pat on the back.
Rem were in the warehouse and inventory of the material was bought on credit.
The hologram that was still observed in turn. Rem
stared at her, "So ... if all goes well, after this setup I'll take you to visit a ship ... and maybe we could also find those who will want to take with them."
"It was fine where we were before?"
"No, that's not the place to you. "
" Why sir? "
" Why ... Well trust me, is not the place for you. "
Pk-23 raised his eyebrows seem even more true: Rem congratulated himself, had done a good job. The only thing was making that projector as small as possible and therefore transportable.
"Lord ... because I called Pk-23? "
" P is for prototype. "
" And the rest? "
" Are you curious to be a hologram, - smiled Rem - Kilian K stands for, then that is the name of my ex , and 23 ... Well, 23 are the months we were together. "
" I understand sir, thank you sir. "
" Call Rem. "
" Rem Okay, thanks. "smiled Pk.
Rem was dazzled: Killian ... had never been so sweet ... but it would have become if he could come back to her filthy rich, he thought with a grin.
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