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"Andrew Wiggin." The Speaker spelled it out. The name looked like it was in Stark-- maybe the Speaker was one of the lucky ones who learned Stark at home instead of beating it into his head in school.
"OK, what's your password?"
"Password?"
Olhado let his head fall forward onto the terminal, temporarily blanking part of the display. "Please don't tell me you don't know your password."
"Look, Olhado, I've had a program, a very smart program, that helped me do all this stuff. All I had to say was Buy this, and the program took care of the finances."
"You can't do that. It's illegal to tie up the public systems with a slave program like that. Is that what that thing in your ear is for?"
"Yes, and it wasn't illegal for me."
"I got no eyes, Speaker, but at least that wasn't my own fault. You can't do anything." Only after he said it did Olhado realize that he was talking to the Speaker as brusquely as if he were another kid.
"I imagine courtesy is something they teach to thirteen-year-olds," the Speaker said. Olhado glanced at him. He was smiling. Father would have yelled at him, and then probably gone in and beaten up Mother because she didn't teach manners to her kids. But then, Olhado would never have said anything like that to Father.
"Sorry," Olhado said. "But I can't get into your finances for you without your password. You've got to have some idea what it is."
"Try using my name."
Olhado tried. It didn't work.
"Try typing 'Jane.'"
"Nothing."
The Speaker grimaced. "Try 'Ender.'" "Ender? The Xenocide?"
"Just try it."