careful,” Arby said. “But it’s true about the com board, isn’t it? You could use it to make a one-pound satphone. So: did you?” Thorne stared at him for a long time. “Maybe,” he said finally. “What of it?” Arby grinned. “Cool,” he
I love that part of the sci fi that needs explaining is how to mineaturize a phone so it only weighs one pound
