– We too had an ironic smile at first. And in the end, having determined the temperature of the planet, which was within the habitable zone, the ironic smile was replaced by a thoughtful contemplation.
– Hmmm, well, of course, all the research findings are kept confidential, under the cover of… let -let me guess… top secret?
– Or else .
– All right, I almost believe it. So what are our brothers saying?
In this manner of dialog I wanted to remind about the reason of my interest, which led me to him, and not to listen to some assumptions, predictions of either a madman, or a genius, or a soothsayer.
The guardian of cyber space pressed his lips together and began to resemble a duck, after a short pause asked a question that apparently was bugging him:
– Are brothers?
My sigh and a glance at the ceiling spoke for themselves. After understanding glances at each other the interlocutor continued:
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