Tuesday September 30, 2014
Book 15: Delegates and Delegation — Part II: Conflict


SORLIE: Chester, you've got my eyes and ears.  I'm docking my handbrain to my flight belt now.

Get me into the low boroughs, and don't let me get hit by cars.

CHESTER: *on comm* Executing.  Note, however, that these cars will not hit you.  Self-driving algorithms have been refined for centuries.

SORLIE: I know, but rather than trusting nine hundred years and ten thousand strangers, I'm asking for help from one friend.

CHESTER: *on comm* Acknowledged.  Flattery will get you an expedited flight path.