"Robyn Tallis - Planet Builders 1 - Mountain of Stolen Dreams" - читать интересную книгу автора (Tallis Robyn)record the level of certain chemicals in the sprouting tanks. From the way Sean shook his head when
Zach entered, it was clear the dark-haired boy was wondering how Zach managed to skate out of work so often. Since he knew they would be in the same cohort when school started, Zach decided it would be smart to try to keep things flowing. "Been out procuring a vital chemical," he said, holding up the small bag he was carrying. "We were nearly out of it, so Grumps sent me to Central Storage to pick up some more." "Nice job," said Sean, looking at Zach closely. "How did Grumps happen to choose you?" Zach hesitated. "It's part of my system," he said at last. "System?" "Well, it's only a system now. But I'm hoping to refine it to the point where I can consider it a science. I'm going to write a book: Zach Yamoto's Complete Guide to Skating." Sean made a face. "Skating" was the practice of trying to get out of as much work as possible. He had watched Zach long enough to know that the guy was a master skate. Having been brought up by parents who emphasized civic duty above everything, Sean found Zach's attitude pretty distasteful. "So how did you manage it?" he asked again. Zach shrugged. "As soon as I come in, I make it a point to check the supplies. Usually we have plenty of everything. But about once a week we're low enough that I can convince Grumps to send me out for Sean nodded, and turned back to his clipboard. But Zach didn't go away. "I hear you were part of the welcoming committee two days ago," he said. "Now there's a job I'd like! Traveling up to the High Station when the starships come in, checking out the new arrivals. Not bad, if you ask me." Sean grunted. "So," said Zach, "anyone 'interesting' aboard?" Sean smiled in spite of himself. He knew what Zach was really asking. Clea Tourni definitely classified as "interesting." "At least one," he conceded. "So?" urged Zach. Sean laughed. "Why should I tell you? Who wants to help the competition?" Zach shrugged. "I thought you were tied up with Philippa Bidding?" "We've gone out," said Sean cautiously, not mentioning that Philippa was supposed to meet him here at the end of his shift. Sean had met Philippa the same way he met Clea Tourni; on a welcoming mission. She was very |
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