“I’ll need you to bring the brooding down to, say, half as much. If you don’t we’ll be over quota, and Jorgen used up all of our supply last month. Scud, even Arturo has been doing too much lately. I think I’m the only one in this entire flight who hasn’t been draining our brooding quota.” “And me?” Kimmalyn asked. “You pontificate,” he said. “That’s brooding, but fancier.”
