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Dulsar… The Holograph Room was dark, its walls unseen. He stopped just inside the door. When it closed and his eyes adjusted, he noticed that the walls and ceiling were there, but disguised. Rosalind had turned the Holograph Room into a 3-D miniature version of the charted universe, overlaid with Alliance Space. It was a programming feat, and he was, again, in awed appreciation of his wife’s many talents.
Not wanting to call out across the expanse of the room and play the game of answer and response, Marcus used his wrist com to hail Rosalind. There was a chime, and then a light on the floor near the center of the room. He saw it lift slightly as he made his way towards her, and her voice echoed with a mixture of exasperation and irritation as she identified the hail and responded. Th
