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@ -20,7 +20,7 @@ The skunk accepted the light and knelt on the grass beside him, holding it betwe
Well, 'glasses'; they were shaped more like wide-brimmed, stemmed bowls than anything, somewhat awkward to hold, but then he remembered similar from the dinner party three weeks ago --- so many years ago, it felt like --- when the skunk and her cocladist, Dear, had lapped at their wine.
He shared a secret smile with himself as he accepted his bowl of champagne.
He shared a secret smile with himself as he accepted his coupe glass of champagne.
She removed the light from between her teeth and clicked it off again, touching the rim of her glass to Tycho's before taking a lapping sip. "To the end of that fucking mess."
@ -104,7 +104,7 @@ He could see the shadow of her nod. "Yes. But also, there are some aspects of th
"Are you frustrated, perhaps?"
There was a moment's pause as the skunk shifted to lay down beside him, echoing his posture. "I suppose. Frustrated, a bit sad."
There was a moment's pause as the skunk shifted to lay down beside him. "I suppose. Frustrated, a bit sad."
"Sad?"
@ -164,5 +164,3 @@ He was nothing if not a scientist, though, and although her reading, as one who
Or perhaps that coldness was her own, and for that he could not fault her regret, only wish her the best in finding future warmth, only further his service to his science.
*We will dream of stars,* Stolon had said, and he knew they would.