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Margi, stunned at what she was looking at, with Delise whispering. “Gotta name your Bippy. Make it something special, unforgettable.“ “Delise.“ Margi looked flustered “Uh oh um, Kimmi.” Becci smiled, it was what she used to call her as a Ketlevling (toddler to small child.). Why, they had never been able to work out, but! Now it was bringing back memories! Delise stepped back, looking at Margise, as she beckoned her, to stand in front of the critter. “Say to it, 'hello Kimmi.“ Margise grinned, then spoke. She was answered almost immediately. “Please to tell Kimmi your name mistress?”
“Margi!“ It smiled then added “Thankyou mistress Margi, if, you wish me to help you with anything, please activate me by saying, ‘Kimmi’ or ‘Help me Kimmi’ and I will be most pleased to help my mistress.“ It paused as Delise looked at Margi. “You can ask Kimmi to morph to anything! From Cacub to Yert. even mimic Becc’s.” Becci glared at her as Margi tried a few morphs they laughed and laughed.
It morphed back, to its original dinosaur creature. Covering its ears, as it put its head down then soulfully looked up at her. “Oh look at that! “ Murmurs Uanita “It thinks you want to change it!“ They giggled as Margi watched Kimmi sit up a little tear dripped. “What would you like Kimmi to morph to?” Margi heard another “Aaah”. She stepped in closer, to blow Kimmi a kiss. “I like you as you are !” Within seconds there were fireworks and all sorts of crazy things exploding within the holographic sphere, as it bounced around, flipped to land back on its feet.
“Kimmi says thank you mistress Margi as it now blew her a kiss, they fell about laughing. “Would you like to set up controls on Tmail mistress? You can always set up control parameters at any time!“ Margi declined, reasoning she could do that later with Delise helping her! Security protocols could be adapted to suit her needs, a password via voice recognition and her Iris or palm imprint, or a sample from her skin of DNA, as we would know it, that would form the key allowing access to the main Tmail unit?
“Ask Kimmi what messages you have!” “Kimmi what messages, have you for Margi?” It opened a screen, read the title headers off, to each one! Becci squealed “There’s one from Mama and Papa. Look, one from yours as well!“ Kimmi did a funny little turn, flipped, then stepped towards them smiling. “I hope mistress did not mind, I added in registered TMAIL details, from your Shelde unit. Sending them a confirmation of your new TMAIL address.“
Margi smiled, as she thanked Kimmi then opened the messages in turn, all of them wished them well and hoped they were all doing fine! Proud of his girl, from her father? Margi looked at Delise. “How do I save them or close Tmail?” “Just tell Kimmi to secure your Tmail.“ "Kimmi secure my mail." “Mistress Margi your Tmail is secured, Is there anything else, Kimini can do for you? “Coleja interrupted. “Ask it, for the latest Globesat news?” Margi did, the screen lit up, with a whole host of options as Delise moved in she looked at the screen then at Margi
“Loads there, but you can select options on primary interests, such as Fendiq news, Jogarth news, Sport news ! Just say to Kimmi ‘Primary 1 say for instance Primary 1 Fendiq news Primary 2 Jogarth news and so on! I don’t usually have more than twenty topics!” Uanita interrupted, “I’ve got over forty!” Delise grinned “All those Renais boy band fan clubs! “ The others laughed as Uanita, turned away, nose in the air!
Suddenly, the screen flashed. “Oh hot off the press, news headline.“ Coleja’s portable media unit now flashed. So did Margi’s personal communicator! “What the.” “Kimmi what is the newsflash about?” The screen changed, to open up the main news story, as they stared at it, in disbelief? Coleja let out a scream. Globesat had observed the battle, having followed the Jogarth into battle. That was nothing unusual, but this?
This was a bloodbath and the Jogarth, before the Empress Isabellani had even attempted, to use her primary weapon, according to what they were seeing. Were out numbered, out manoevred and heading for defeat. The sight of the enemy ramming Isabellani’s flagship, was the final image they saw, other than a massive explosion, that took out the Globesat observer drone
From the Kets Infopaedia = Imperitannica. TMAIL is quite sophisticated EMAIL as we know it. cept you can not only TALK and SEE the others you can use a special device which is placed on your arm and that allows you to interact by superimposing a neural image so you feel them touch them kiss them hold them. Not everyone likes TMAIL!! But its fun. It’s strictly controlled and system guardians monitor Kets activities.
Users can also set up primary directives which tell the system what they want from TMAIL who to ban, block or restrictions on what is allowed between the various com units! TMAIL allows MULTI party lines so you can have several online at the same time! Hectic and manic! But in the right situations good fun! PLUS it keeps parents and family in touch on a more personal level TMAIL is NOT used for game playing as such! Kets use ALTREAL for game playing which is a FOUR dimensional game simulator /reactor! All Ket domiciles have ALTREAL ports for game playing and to chill out listening to music, live bands and what you humans would call movies / tv / radio and more!
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