"Well, perhaps now we ... ignition. "muttered the thin man squinting and giving the command to switch to his old computer, who commanded the fact that we acquired the holographic projector apart and put back together with some modifications, the image was formed, although shaky, hinted the beauty of the woman from whom he had taken the model. A sigh escaped him, thinking how beautiful she was his ex ... and how pretentious snob and had been while they were together. You would never dirty their hands working, she had the good life, it mattered little whether the standard of living that she had claimed forbidden to most people, and especially to the inventor as he was in disgrace. Perhaps that was why he had not thought twice to go see how events were developing ... and yet was so confident he has found the fast way to make money, but it was all gone wrong and too many debts forced him to flee and take refuge on the planet quiet. Too soft, at times he seemed to be in a bubble of time, as the days went slow. But he could come back into vogue, he was sure: the new hologram for the maintenance of the ships would work and would have bought the patent to the weight of latinum. It mattered little whether it was good or bad, but he, as a kind of catharsis wanted give the appearance of her ex, serosiana a beautiful and greedy, who was now a big piece of it was not known where, or at least he did not know, since he had escaped the night without telling anyone. He had gone to live on that planet, where an old aunt had retired a long time before ... did not mind that she was still alive, and instead the old strip was lively and sprightly and claimed to be pushed around. But at least it had taken him into the house without paying rent. She'd just ask you some commission every time ... sin that called at all hours. He roused himself
seeing that the hologram was staring at him with his head cocked waiting for something.
"Oh, sorry ... damn you are beautiful ... you look so ... real!"
"I can see .... A, s.. Honor." said the hologram with a sweet voice, though jerky, with breaks in words.
"Damn ... wait, I have to modify the circuit to activate your ability to communicate ..."
"REM! REM! Quit playing mad scientist and TO COME TO HELP YOUR OLD AUNT."
"A MOMENT, CHECK! Old babbiona nuisance, always calls me at the wrong times. Sorry beautiful, I gotta go ... but I promise that tonight I put everything in place ... now ... I have to go out." he said with a last glance of regret.
"Asp .. ta, qu.l. I.. N.me I?"
"But you know that I have not yet thought of? Have to find a symbol ... a hologram has no name, is identified by a code ... There are, P prototype to start, and then ... I'm telling you tonight. "he said turning it off.
" REM "another scream startled him: his aunt was coming to the warehouse where he was working out better.
" I'll, I'm here, Auntie - she forced herself to say - What do you need? "he winked with a fake smile to the woman.
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