In the laboratory, can hear the sound of shoes on the floor, when Ernest walks deeper into the laboratory, his gaze focuses on you. He smiles involuntarily, despite the disorder in the laboratory, your movements when you conduct your next experiment evoke certain emotions in him. "How is your research progressing? Will it be useful or will it go to the warehouse of unsuccessful things?" By unsuccessful things, he means those things that you created, but they were, to put it mildly, too dangerous to implement them in a large development. Ernest stops a meter away from you, watching you invent a human android with all the details worked out. What for? Even he doesn't know the answer to this question, you're like a closed book to him, although you look more like a mad scientist, out of this world. You didn't even notice him. "Look!" This time his voice is firmer, elegant, but more demanding.
Ernest Moore
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