Parallel worlds – two. Birth of God. Artur Zadikyan
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Noticing this, everyone applauded, which cheered up YatSan and she smiled back.
– How long are we going to admire the lovebirds here? – As always jokingly, the scientist reminded about the purpose of coming to the laboratory.
All the fantastic realities of the new world were realized by the group as commonplace, but the relationship between Rutra and YatSan was perceived as very unusual.
YatSan lay down in the rig, and the lab staff began the process. Ruthra sat down with the girls on the far couch; Andrian, seated separately, was already unrolling the "air" chess pieces, and the scientist was working on the monitor. Rutra smiled at Iulia, but crossed his arms and said:
– Game over, girlfriend. Friendship is friendship, but this is serious. I respect you, I like you as a friend and a coworker, but–
– But you've developed feelings," Catherine said modestly.
– Yes, I confess, I'm having feelings.
– We'll check them out," Iulia was in her own style.
– We mean.
– We mean we.
– You think she'd be interested in that?
– Why, did you convince her?
– Loading the memory back up will be without this plot. She won't know anything about it. So, my dear, I hope you don't have to erase your memory too.
They glanced over to Catherine.
– It's dangerous.
– Behave well and this place will be fine. It was a fun game before and everyone had fun, and since it is now – please justify the concept of "friendship". If we're friends, then we're friends. And if it was pretend, then it's strictly a working relationship.
– Friendship," Catherine said.
– Friendship," Iulia said boldly and firmly, but it didn't sound the same coming from Catherine.
Still, she wanted a special role for herself.
Chapter 3: Where do we dream?
Meanwhile, YatSan "woke up."
– What did you dream about? – Ruthra asked, helping her up.
– Oh, my God, is it true?
Ruthra looked at his friend and coworker "witching" behind the equipment.
– What did you tell her? – He asked me bluntly.
– Nothing unreal. She remembers everything," he said with a sly smile.
– Lied down in one setting, got up out of another, argued a bit, and back again. Right, YatSan?
– So close. I was dreaming of another world. Now I realize it was a dream.
– Which one? – Iulia asked with a mixture of hope and fear that wasn't entirely clear, even to Ruthra.
– I dreamt it was like you were the president and I…" she said, looking at Rutra without finishing her speech.
– You what?
– It's like I'm your wife," YatSan finished with a smile, and there was joy in her voice.
– Oh!" he said. – What an honor.
Those present also smiled, laughed, and began clapping their hands, encouraging Rutra.
– Rutrue for president, Rutrue for president.
– Oh, wait a minute. There's a war going on," YatSan said worriedly.
Ruthra glanced over to the scientist.
– It's not me. It's real.
– So it's bad.
– What's bad? – Andrian asked.
Ruthra looked at him and said in a way that made it clear to everyone: this was no joke.
– There is such a version that dreams are reflections of the mirror world. That is, these twin particles affect us in such a way. First on the dream, then we perform an action on the basis of a thought, which may well appear due to brain changes in the dream. So we decipher dreams one way or another. Otherwise they would mean nothing to reality at all. We, on the other hand, after watching cartoons, do not consider them somehow realizable.
– Wait, let me rest. I can't take it anymore.
YatSan walked toward the exit.
– All right, we'll rest for an hour. Tea, coffee and your favorite goodies are on the house.
The hour passed quickly, which meant that time could be different, but it could also be felt differently. Ruthra, the luminary of science, and Andrian were thinking about the dream, how identical it could be in our world, and whether it was real? Or is it all just an assumption on their part? Rutra argued that everything is real, because if you explain to an ignorant person that a mirror can reflect – it would be difficult for him to understand, without seeing the reality of it. And cloned animals and genetically modified products bear the stamp of Satanism. What to speak about cloning a human being and transferring consciousness into him. Any miracle ceases to be a miracle when our brain gets tired of thinking about it.
Ruthra stood up, clapping his hands for attention.
– I may surprise you, but I only want you to be surprised because of the urgency. Or maybe there's no urgency, but how do we know? Let's just say that Yat-San's dream will definitely spur me to speed things up, or rather, experiment. I want to do it tomorrow. Yat-San is ready. I'll tell you, you're a beauty, I'll give you a round of applause.
Everyone clapped.
– I admit, I thought it would be much harder to get through, and in some ways, I was afraid of the disruption and failure. You did a professional job. What do you think about tomorrow?
YatSan, looking around at everyone, with an ironic smile, said:
– Yeah, I was more afraid, too. Is it gonna be the same?
– It's even easier. You go into the session and come out in your body.
– Go on, then.
– We're resting today.
– Oh, that's great. Why don't we fight in person? – Andrian suggested, referring, of course, to chess.
– I accept," Ruthra said.
Then, walking over to YatSan, he took her under his elbow and, escorting her to the exit, asked caringly:
– So, you ready? You ready to go?
– Let's go," she said firmly.
– I'll give you time to СКАЧАТЬ