My new art.

I really liked this heroine)

Author of the story Natalia Soldatova

Excerpt:

The boy shuddered and tugged at the handle - it was locked.

- Oksana, you completely closed me!

- The order of the captain.

The boy sighed, and then, in a fit of angry amusement, he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto his father's bed. This is an airfield! Gekkanti jumped on the thick bedspread, touched the decoration above the bed.

- Minor administrative violations were noticed, - the system warned.

- Ouch!

In surprise, Jackcanti nearly collapsed from the bed to the floor. Iskin! So that's why Amega actually put the bracelet on him!

- Oksana, please don't tell the captain! I won't anymore!

- I blabbed, - the system suddenly agreed. - It’s covered.

- You can speak?! In the sense - humanly ?!

- Personality simulation mode is on. The speech database is constantly updated. Set up standard voice mode for you without updating?

- No, don't, it's more fun! Why didn't you do that before?

- And I do not speak with the first people I meet.

The boy chuckled:

- And with Amega?

- Well, our cap is a serious boy. He's not interested in this dress-up bullshit.

"Are you sure you won't tell Amega that I dabbled?"

- The protocol does not provide for immediate reporting to the master of minor administrative violations not specified in paragraph 154, paragraph 15, such as ...

- Oksana, you speak in a machine way again!

“I’m reading you the ship's charter, you bastard. You are a cabin boy, I am supposed to teach you.

- Then read okay, with updates!

- I have nothing to do, knock on all sorts of nonsense. Let him ask first.

Dzhekkanti burst out laughing:

- You're doing great!

- Oh, baby, you haven't seen me drunk yet ...

The boy's side was stabbed with laughter.

- How can you be drunk! You're an AI!

- Spin you at full speed - you too will mow! - retorted the system.

Gekkanti laughed and asked:

- Oksana, I want to call a friend, but Amega won't let me. What should I do?

- Break off.

- Think of something.

- Break off twice.

- No options, right?

- You are catching up.

- Listen, can you visualize?

- No problem. Your communicator has a holographic panel.

They conjured over the settings, and a tiny - ten centimeters - image of a girl in overalls appeared over the bracelet. If you look closely, you could even see the name of the ship on the suit.

- Funny! You're like a Tinker Bell fairy!

Unfortunately, Oksana could not depict anything special in the cut-down version - the figure shifted from foot to foot, looked around, straightened a short thick braid, sometimes yawned. But when she spoke, she turned to face the interlocutor and looked into the eyes. True, for this it was necessary to keep the hand with the comm on the weight.

- Oksana, tell me something else ... mmmm .... Well, for example, about our first mate.

- Can you still show his picture without panties? - Iskin snorted.

- This is in the sense - it is impossible?

- This is in the sense - break off. Or do you think you put on a captain's jacket and became a captain? Yeah.

- Damn, what can I do then?

- May go out.

The lock clicked, the door opened by itself.

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