"Miller,.Steve.And.Lee,.Sharon.-.Liaden.Universe.07.-.I.Dare.v1.1" - читать интересную книгу автора (Miller Steve)an arrangement between Shan and another.
He sighed, and favored the pilot with a straight look. "I am counted quite a good shot," he said, with what mildness he could muster. "I offer this as a point of information." "Yessir, I don't doubt it. But you gotta sleep sometime." And that, thought Pat Rin, would appear to be that. He inclined his head, granting the point as much to Shan as to Cheever McFarland. "Very well," he said. "Since you insist upon remaining in my employ, I will tell you that I require a dawn departure." The big man favored him with a stare. "You do." "Yes, I do," Pat Rin said, rather sharply. "Have I made a demand which is impossible for you to meet?" "No. Would've made things a easier on us both, though, if you'd've thought to call the tower and have us moved to a hotpad." It was Pat Rin's turn to stare. "In order to accept a hotpad hook-up, wondering if the pilot had returned from his leave just a little drunk, after all. Cheever nodded. "Yeah, but my card's already on-line. You could've filed the request manually, direct into the queue, an' nobody'd known it wasn't me on the board." "Pilot McFarlandЧ" "Cause you know the protocol for accepting the hook-up, right? Just like you know the rest of the board? I tell you what, it beats hell outta me why you won't sit second. I don't think I ever seen anybody as hungry for the boards as you areЧand I sure could use the help. Back-up, get it?" "Mr. McFarland, I am not a pilot. Placing my hands upon that boardЧ" "What's the protocol for accepting a hotpad hook-up?" Cheever demanded. Pat Rin glared, goaded. "The keys to accept the hotpad hookup are twelve-green-right and the appropriate ship axis is north-south- east-westЧthat assumes one has a matching power-source, which |
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