HEAD. SET

 

 Hank pushed  his way through the hydraulic door at Proxy Cyber's Service Provider local annex
 and attempted to make a point of his disgruntled -ness by trying to push  and push the door closed once he was inside  the annex in an attempt to make  a loud  banging sound
.Hank like many of us was trained to t theatrical displays such as  loud door slamming ,, cryptic eye rolls and stamping one's  feet aggressively  accomplished "a graphing of one's inner monologue in such a way- that  assumed one  received and or sensing  these   emanations ,even without the benefit  of  a mind to mind interface to imbue one's feelings upon another  could  just the same effect the Enway and those in the Neural Highway .Many perceive   such emmit-ance the only way to effectively let their disgruntled-ness be best read. Mary,a customer service representative for Proxy Cyber watched Hank push  and push the hydraulic door to facilitate the type of SLAM she had seen and heard all through her own input of TV and film over her  countless years and to help Henry at least sense he was getting his inner monologue across,that he had not wasted his efforts of conveyance Mary,a well trained Level 5 Neuronaut smashed down an old ,old phone book Proxy Cyber kept around as a doodle book. Smiling ,watching  Hank "do' a double take " that may or may have been a genuine reflex or a genuine enough Hollywood Referential pertaining to HOW someone in a similar situation  SHOULD act to such a rendition.
 Skipping all nice-ities.Hank holding one of Proxy Cyber's headsets that allowed a customer to interface with one of Proxy Cyber's Mechanisms if such Mechanism was spiked with Merge Bio tech.

 "He won't do anything..I want a new one"Hank said placing the headset on the customer service table.

 Mary wondered what the client's problems with his subject had to do with the headset that allowed for such activity...and in spite of herself  or because this "act" had been done before by many clients upset with their Husks Mary focused her attention on the headset ,pretending the headset was the problem .

 Studying the placement of the bio sensors,shaking the contraption, feeling some pleasure watching the customer begin  to fume  Mary said ,"well the hardware seems OK..maybe it's the software for the Brain computer interface...have you brought the software as well?"

 "No miss ,"Hank said angrily ,grabbing the headset off the counter,"The problem is with "the boy" not the headset or software."

 Mary asked for the customer's name and the name of the "boy" (although  NO boys were used by Proxy Cy (unlike some other intracortical services) all were 18 or older) he was using via interface .

 'Andrew is his name ," Hank said.

 Mary could tell by Hank's demeanor whatever was going on between the Operating Tele-Presence  and the Proxy spiked with Merge bio tech probably had more to do with Hank's demeanor than anything the boy might have thought or perceived "to the OT.
 Mary could only imagine this blow hard ,booming man "graphing with her" mind to mind.

 "according to our books you drove on Husk to suicide 2 months ago and drove 2 other's irretrievably institutionalized...while we do not have a problem admitting we may have set you up with the wrong subject..this was your forth go around...we can't cannot rent you another Proxy ,at least not until you pay for the one's you have already destroyed...they don't grow on trees you know"

"where do they grow than...I see the Proxy Cyber vans driving all around Hollywood picking these junkies and whores off the street....don't try giving me the impression these Husks are any precious cargo miss..to you nor anyone"Hank said.

 "what seems to be the problem with.."Mary said ,looking down at her files ,paper files no Mind Augment company Mary knew of ever kept on  the computer "on -the grid"..this Andrew fellow?"

 "The PROBLEM miss with this Andrew fella is that this Andrew Fella won't move anymore...won't get out of Bed ,no more,,,won't cry nor scream no more...the damn Proxy won't even do drugs no more..it's like graphing to a white noise machine"Hank said

 "You do realize that while you are Mandling the subject other companies are running other tests...simultaneously that often wipe out a Husk's inner motivations..."

 'Yes maim ," I have been doing Brain Interfaces with Husks probably before you were born,"I assure you what ever other sponsors this boy might have had have long since backed out..I'd like you to check..he offers nobody anything...he seems to have gone into some kind of spiral.."

 "Have you done anything to motivate him? A hamster often needs a wheel to run on..have you offered him any false hopes? any guarantees he'll get out of this if he for instance ...what do you want him to do exactly..?" Mary asked but seeing Hank go red in the face Mary knew at an instance. what both Hank and more so this Andrew fella needed ..Mary excused herself  to the  the back room of the annex past  old headsets  and discontinued software to some of the new algorithms and chatterbots were kept. .Mary selected   a new program Proxy Cy had been working ..a new signal that could be aimed directly at the Husk's hippocampus  to make the Husk more agreeable ,more flexible and  hyper sexual