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It’s pissing down out here. You do know that, don’t you?” “Yes,” said the voice, in the tones of one who indeed does know it, and is not the one standing in it.
It’s a terrible thing to be nearly sixteen and the wrong species.
There is an art in throwing knives and, even then, you need the right kind of knife. Otherwise it does just what this one did, which is miss completely.
It was a dining room, containing the kind of table where the people at the other end are in a different time zone.
