"Chalker, Jack L - Hotel Andromeda (SSCol)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Chalker Jack L)Lekvich was tempted to tell him that he could actually imagine what a trial Celeste had been to him. But Raoul 18 Karen Haber didn't seem interested in commiseration, especially from Lekvich Tor. Bzzzt! "Please. I must answer the call," Lekvich said. He pulled himself free of Raoul's grasp. "Concierge." "Quick, we need Housekeeping down here in wing seven. A water-breather tipped over his tank." "Can you hold on?" Bzzzt! "Concierge." "Sir, you want implants, extension 75." Bzzzt! "Concierge." "Which department handles tattoos?" "You want Dermatology, ma'am, line 89." Bzzzt! "Concierge." "This is room 842. Something's wrong with our environ- mental control. In fact, everybody on this floor seems to be having trouble. We're all floating around in null-g." "Could you please hold?" "I'm getting tired of waiting!" Raoul roared. Bzzzt! Bzzzt! Bzzzt! |
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