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His mind skidded back to the subject and arrived teetering.
He looked around for the bartender, but a glow brought his eyes back to her face: the glow was simply her smile, but from the corner of his eye he had actually mistaken it for a light.
She said something unprintable.
Tears banked his eyes. ‘But she was—’ Confusion snarled the sentence’s end. ‘What was she, friend?’ Calli asked. ‘She … was.’ That was the sad entirety.
The discorporate crew deperceptualized.
Scoot, and just keep us flying.’ Ratt touched his forehead and scooted.
