"Isidore takes out his zoku-made magnifying glass — a gift from Pixil, a smooth disc of smartmatter atop a brass handle — and peers at the body through it. Veins and brain tissue and cellular scans flash into being around him, archeology of a dead metabolism floating past like exotic sea creatures. He 'blinks again, at the unfamiliar medical information this time, and winces at the mild headache as the facts entrench themselves in his short-term memory."
Pág. 33, The Quantum Thief de Hannu Rajaniemi.[*]
[*] Uma obra que urge traduzir para Português de Portugal!