[Self-Portrait] Ping Møøn, muttering internally about writ…
[Self-Portrait]
Ping Møøn, muttering internally about writing such awful prose, says out-loud, “Print chapter one!”
The printer whirs as Ping continues to growl with frustration.
The vone rings; Ping blinks to answer.
Nia appears, beaming, as always.
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[Ping] "Hi Nia. Holographic resolution is improving; the transmission is almost somewhat clear."
[Nia] "Hi Ping! Likewise out here, clear as clairvoyance. How is chapter one progressing?”
[Ping] “Printing it as we speak. Give me a sec and I’ll show you.”
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Ping Møøn produces a single page from the printer.
Both sides contain only a small square of text.
Nia nods, confused.
Ping, with newfound venom, rips the page to shreds.
[Nia Synecta] “Beautiful. Now you are really tearing through it!”
Ping hangs up.