"Er, but I promised my uncle…"
"No, that's not right. This isn't a loan, it's an investment! Uffie, don't you want to be an original shareholder in our… um, Little Fireball second-hand platform? Once our platform takes off, will you still need to work under Zog's thumb? You could make whatever games you want!"
"Actually, I already have a lot of freedom in green-lighting projects…"
Though she said that, Uffie had to admit she was a little tempted.
Besides, the server space for a college campus really wasn't that expensive.
So, Uffie gave a slight nod.
"Great! I'll go find my grandpa's student right now. Wait for my good news!"
* * *
Zog took a bottle of cola from the refrigerator.
It was the latest model from Igor, now with an added defrost function, though Zog himself didn't put things with a lot of moisture in the fridge anyway.
He kept one in his office purely for drinking cola.
