That’s exactly it. The two holos framed her, their white-painted faces stark in the dim light, unforgiving. e clear distinct blue disk of the evening star, and her two attendant satellites, one on each side of the planet. The old man rubbed his eyes, feeling the anger slide out of him.
She’d give him an extra half hour after that—a running start. * * *“Didn’t know anything about it. Yoon Ha Lee, “Between Two Dragons,” Clarkesworld, April. It snored loudly atop its pile of fir branches.
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