The download bar crawled. 1%... 4%... 12%... The air grew warm. The sterile white walls of her cubicle seemed to breathe. A sound escaped the speakers: a laugh. Not a synthesized chuckle from a commercial, but a real, cracked, hysterical laugh. Her laugh.
> cd /dev/legacy/emotions > ls –la
The download bar crawled. 1%... 4%... 12%... The air grew warm. The sterile white walls of her cubicle seemed to breathe. A sound escaped the speakers: a laugh. Not a synthesized chuckle from a commercial, but a real, cracked, hysterical laugh. Her laugh.
> cd /dev/legacy/emotions > ls –la