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Waxing the Moon of Lewei (Tales of a Former Space Janitor #3) Waxing the Moon of Lewei by Julia Huni
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“Ty’s lips meet mine, and an electric frisson courses down my spine. After a lifetime, we break apart to loud applause.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“The rest of the ceremony passes in a haze of contentment”
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“Hopefully, there won’t be an emergency.” She pins a glare on me. “There won’t be, will there?” “How would I know? I don’t go looking for emergencies. They come to me.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“I shudder. “I hope that doesn’t mean O’Neill will be like her when he gets older.” “Don’t be ridiculous. He has an excellent sense of humor. Your children may be a problem. Or maybe she got scared by a clown as a child.”
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“My eyes grow heavy as he murmurs a long story about an O’Neill family pre-wedding tradition called “golf.”
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“A platoon of frogs discuss plans to take over the universe.”
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“transparent aluminum wall,”
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“Just watch out for the groom—I’ve heard he’s not supposed to see you before the wedding. If he does, we’re in for six more weeks of winter.”
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“Sir Isiack Nooten, one of the founders of Luna City.”
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“Her eyes grow big, and the hand stroking the cat pauses. “How would I know? I sell whoopie cushions for a living.”
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“Katie Li is either very gutsy or a complete idiot. Maybe both.”
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“She drops a piece of meat on the ground for Apawllo. He looks away, bored, but when she reaches toward it, he bats her hand out of the way and grabs the morsel.”
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“She stares at me, her hand reaching toward my frizzy red hair. “I’ve never seen hair that color. Is it real?” “Of course it’s real! It would look way better than this if I paid for it.” I tuck a loose corkscrew behind my ear.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“How am I supposed to know what your orders are? I may be ‘Morgan,’ but I’m a mushroom Morgan—kept in the dark and fed a refined diet.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“Maybe you can review my wardrobe later?” I ask hopefully. “Without Hy-Mi to set it up, I didn’t know what worked with which.” She tries to hide her excitement behind a jerky nod and waves the door open. Vanti has a surprising love of fashion.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“through has a heavy cultural indoctrination component. An app on my holo-ring also indicates a low level of subliminal programming.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“Or maybe they need to wash the inside, a voice in my head whispers. The space janitor still lives there.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“Apawllo blinks at us, then goes back to licking his nether region.”
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“Vanti does a great impression of rolling her eyes without actually doing it.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“Vanti looks up from whatever she’s reading—probably Secret Agents Quarterly—the top ten undercover tricks. Number ten: Fake nose sunglasses. I giggle.”
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“The cat turned up his nose at the crate with the plush blanket as well as the felted green, wool sphere that was supposed to be a cat haven, preferring to curl up in the box the food came in.”
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“The face is wide and flat, with a long scar running from the right ear to the jaw. The left ear has a huge chunk missing, and golden eyes squint at me as if measuring my soul and finding it wanting.”
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“She swirls around to face me again, her huge skirt undoubtedly creating eddies in the space-time continuum.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei
“He releases me. “I don’t need security.” Vanti’s lips stretch into one of her rare smiles. “You do if I say so.”
Julia Huni, Waxing the Moon of Lewei