The Director stormed into the lab, where I was watching the small
marbles roll along the sloped surface. She removed her neural uplink hook-up and
began to shout in my direction.
“I’m sick of this! All this money and power and resources, funnelled
into this department, and nothing to show for it!”
I watched another marble roll.
“I’m shutting you down, you hear me?”
I looked up and laughed, which pissed her off even more.
“You think this is a fucking joke?”
I sighed.
“You’ve not noticed these marbles are rolling uphill then?”
I patted my new anti-gravity machine proudly.
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