Evan paused, looking up from the table again, only to notice someone at the bar nod in greeting. He nodded back, took a swig from the hardly touched glass of ale, and looked back at the wrist-comm he was modifying.
It didn't take much to change it to what the AI had requested, however, and in another moment he was finished with it, emptying a black fluid from the small vial into a tiny compartment he had recently added.
Replacing the covering for the device and looking up again to find no-one looking his way for a split second, he turned over the wrist-comm and put it on, feeling a slight jab as the modification took effect, but he kept the device switched off, taking up his notebook again to write another note. Successfully interfaced. The voice in his head said.
Meanwhile, Evan drained half of what was left in his glass of Ale, staring at the screen, before he shot another look around.
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