Then I suffered a vision of Acer Laidlaw piloting Eightball back to Roderick Station with a hold full of atoms that had once been mine, and gritted my teeth so hard I cracked a filling.Īndrea went off without answering him, laughing at the acumen still left to this cracked wit. If he had turned out to be the kind of asshole the name Acer implied, I would have had to crack him in the mouth.
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