Literature
A Matter of Facts
A Matter of Facts
The circular room was a myriad of displays on which the operator could see everything happening on the ship. At the moment, more than a dozen screens displayed the laboratory in which their newly recovered scientist picked at his work, tools spread all over the table.
He is not happy, my Lord, Eejee, the Duro operating the ship's entire surveillance, said coldly.
He does not need to be happy. Now, he has motivation. That will be quite enough, I believe, murmured the young Lord Adasca in response.
Once again, his eyes were drawn to the far display at the corner of his view. Eejee's hovering chair t