"Come on," I said. "I'm starved."
I got into the cab and sat down facing Subha and Dyami. I pulled out my tablet. Then I ran into my first real problem. To me, the screen was a blank surface. Of course, it was blank. I couldn't see actual light — I saw molecules, and the screen gave off very few. None related to what was displayed. The Euzebians probably had technology that could give them sensory information — but I didn't have that sort of thing on hand. A sensie band might do the trick since it interfaced directly with the brain but I didn't have one that would work with my modified neurology. Voice commands would work, I’d called the cab without thinking about it. I laughed.
"Sorry, I can't see the screen. Dyami? Subha? Would one of you take care of this? I'll need to work on my inte
