This is Part Four of a short fiction.
J-Seven associated the tonal countdown that had come bursting into his eardrum implants with progress. Not only did it represent the end of his duly allotted rest period, but it also signalled the start of a personal learning phase. He had another two of these scheduled, and he contemplated what might help to drive him through them. His upcoming briefing concerned History, a subject far too removed from the future he placed his true interest in.
At least Vitrius’ latest model was a greater comfort on the temples, which resulted in an appreciated lack of headaches.… [continue reading]