He hoped it succeeded.He hoped it succeeded. "Want breakfast? I'm just having some fruit. It's honeydew." "Sure," Garth replied. "How?" "In the kitchen. Feel free to serve yourself." "Why not have the AI do it?" Garth asked. "Because that's rude. It's a demonstration of laziness. You can do it, and I bet Lex would do it for you, but it's rude if you do." "Oh," Garth said. Nickolai had confirmed many of the tourbook warnings about Pendor's weird customs, especially when it came to AIs. He guessed that this was just one of them. He walked into the kitchen, found some oranges and the melon Kiza had sliced into, and made himself breakfast. "Kiza, do you want a refill on your OJ?" She came hopping into the kitchen with a smile and handed him her glass. "Would you?" She hopped out again. Garth blinked; he wasn't quite sure what to make of that, but he wasn't going to ask. |