Book 2: Chapter 42: Business
Book 2: Chapter 42: Business
Book 2: Chapter 42: Business
Howard
March 2193Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Vulcan
The Enniscorthy Distillery Company was doing well. I looked over the spreadsheet. We were just barely keeping up with orders. And we insisted on C.O.D., so no receivables issues.
After some discussion, we’d decided we needed a planetbound distillery, and we brought Stéphane in to set that up.
Bridget slapped the cover closed on her tablet, then set it on the desk. She worked her shoulder and spine a few times before leaning back in the chair.
She nodded, staring into space. “You’re effectively immortal, aren’t you? How old are you personally, Howard?”
“Well, what about as an afterlife?” I smiled at her. “Original Bob had to die first, before he became a replicant. Not much future in death, I’m told.”
“On the other hand, your relatives stop calling.”
“We do have one non-Bob, you know. Henry Roberts is the Australian probe replicant.”
She made a moue of something, maybe disapproval. “Yeah, word is he’s not fully bolted down.”
“Mm, well, Henry had some issues with sensory deprivation early on. We know how to handle it now. Any new replicants would probably be fine.” I looked at her sideways. “You thinking of applying?” ŖаNo????Ёs
“No, just curious.”
Stéphane added, one eyebrow arched, “Immortality sounds good, though.”
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