![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Maybe John had not delegated the hacking in this instance.Īn increase of whispering became audible at the edge of Virgil’s hearing, he slowly pushed the fabric of his hood away from his ear, but individual words refused to make themselves coherent from the general susurration. If Scott had seen John in the flesh, rather than through the filter of the projection he might have spotted the slight pink tint on the tips of his ears, which suggested there may have been some half truths at play. Scott had his suspicions that maybe a certain digital niece might have had a hand in swaying the ballot, but John solemnly swore that EOS did nothing of the sort. Penny had murmured something about how the insurance for it must have been astronomical when he had gushed about having managed to get one of the limited balloted tickets for opening night. The exhibition was a once in a lifetime collection of some of the biggest names in art history, all in one place for the first time ever. He had even ironed a shirt and dug out a presentable pair of shoes. A flight path had been submitted for Tracy two. Alan had been given the lecture about watching the paintwork and had been made to run through a few refresher sessions in the simulators. Virgil had been looking forward to an exhibition opening, he had got everything ready, ‘Two was prepped and fully stocked should she be needed. ![]()
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