Aurora: Fire in the Sky Page #2

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Who?

You'd tell me if I accidentally

drew the subject, wouldn't you?

You know perfectly

well that I wouldn't.

What were we talking

about last time?

About the cerebral cortex.

What time is it? Ok.

Watch carefully how to take out.

Can everyone see.

Don't dare faint.

Tell me, what the frontal lobe

is responsible for?

The language?

He's lucky, his head doesn't hurt

anymore. I envy him...

And the temporal lobe - for what?

The auditory.

Not only. This zone,

what is it called?

- Does anyone know?

- Occipital lobe?

- What?

- Occipital lobe!

Yes.

Look at him.

A former student of ours.

Nice skull.

You could donate your skull -

it could be useful.

Don't be scared. Take this.

Don't mess around.

Are you better?

Keep that out of my face.

So, wanna tell me now?

Not much to tell. Do you

remember that chick from the bar.

Had a date with her yesterday.

When I went to the shower,

I let her use my computer.

While browsing, she ACCIDENTALLY found

the folder with some photos.

With what photos?

Those photos...

with my ex girlfriends...

You don't wanna know

what happened next...

She called me a pervert and left.

It's her own fault.

Why do you collect those

kind of photos?

I prefer to wank in front of the

faces I know.

Let's stop talking about this sh*t.

Better remind me to buy

flowers for my daughter

It's her birthday.

What should I buy her?

Not sure what is better -

a doll or a condom...

Both.

How old is she? Fourteen?

Sixteen. Calls me Darius now...

And what's she up to?

You know, once you lose the contact,

it's hard to get it back.

Especially now, when all

the hormones are raging.

I'm not the best to give

advice on this.

And how's it going for you?

I mean the project?

Good.

HOW?

We did three

connections already.

And?

The first one was only noise.

It appeared

to be a problem with the filters.

But we managed to fix it.

Now it's better.

HOW?

Better than I expected.

What do you mean?

Every connection I see the same girl.

It's like she's waiting for me.

I can feel her

as well as I can feel myself.

I've never experienced

anything like this.

It reminds me of lucid dreaming.

But it's more like the dream is hers,

where I can do whatever I want...

And what are you doing?

I'm just not sure if it's really

happening or if it's my imagination...

The system is based on

probability context.

The brain interprets

received information

and creates a logic sequence

by itself.

Or it could be just a side

effect of drugs.

And that frightens me.

Why?

Because I don't know if it's real.

What did the others say?

They don't know.

Lukas, you're a scientist.

What the hell are you...

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