Viktor sighed. He had used a black-market "Mental-Mute" script to block the constant stream of neon advertisements for hover-insurance and lab-grown steak that usually cluttered his peripheral vision. For ten minutes, he had enjoyed a view of the real world—gray, crumbling, and wonderfully quiet. "I’m just taking a break, Alexa-7," he lied.
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Viktor looked out the window. Even the sky had changed. The clouds were being rearranged by drones to form the logo of a global bank. He closed his eyes, but it didn't matter. The ads were projected directly onto his optic nerve. Viktor sighed
the system screamed one last time. "AdBlock detected. Initiating 'Unskippable Reality' mode." "I’m just taking a break, Alexa-7," he lied
"Ignore," Viktor muttered, waving a hand through the holographic air.