Previous --- Next There was no point in trying to find my cousins by analysing behaviour. After all, the first thing I’d done upon waking up was kill one of them. The best first step would be to see which bodies had had a chance to actually become implanted. After Trigger’s disastrous attempt to implant … Continue reading Inner Life 5: Port
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82: Courageously Moving forward
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next He understood! The relief that swept through me made me feel dizzy for a second. Somebody else understood. Somebody clever, and somebody powerful and important, understood the danger that humanity was in, and was working to solve it. And needed the help of an eleven year old girl … Continue reading 82: Courageously Moving forward
81: Mission
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next The day after my eleventh birthday (hand charm, an industrious year), I got a message from Yamin, and so did all the adults in my family. He wanted to meet with me in three days’ time. My parents arranged a meeting in our home, and we got to … Continue reading 81: Mission
80: Short Sighted
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next “Do you know what the biggest threat to a locust in a swarm was, back on Earth?” I asked Arai. It was just the two of us, meeting up in a cafeteria. She blinked at me. “What’s a locust?” “It’s a bug. Eats plants. They normally just hang … Continue reading 80: Short Sighted
79: Plague of Locusts
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next Yamin had said that he’d come back when I was eleven. He hadn’t contacted us since I’d gotten that message from him right after getting back onto the Courageous, but if he was still interested in the apprenticeship then, he was probably still interested now. As my eleventh … Continue reading 79: Plague of Locusts
78: Literacy
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next The next day, I checked to see if anyone had accidentally sent me any local messages while I was away. They hadn’t. I had received a few new messages since getting home, though. Hitan wanted to hang out with me and Arai so we could catch up. Plia … Continue reading 78: Literacy
77: Meet Up
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next We docked at one of the ring docks on the Courageous, where industrial cargo could be loaded or unloaded, under normal inertial pull. The three of us stepped out, and I took a deep, deep breath of the air of home. I imagined that it smelled like home, … Continue reading 77: Meet Up
76: Fuel Up
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next “We should fuel up together, rookie,” Javi suggested at the end of our shift, slapping me on the shoulder. “We should what?” “Come eat with me. Keep me company. Saba! Lina! Fuel up?” Two people from further down the line, another middle-aged lenti and and older santi, cheered. … Continue reading 76: Fuel Up
75: The Factory
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next There was something sort of dreary about the Ironstock. I couldn’t figure out exactly what it was. It wasn’t the dirtiest ship we’d been on (that was the Arborea Celestia, obviously, probably followed by the Dish, since they had a lot of space for five people to keep … Continue reading 75: The Factory
74: Gifts
First -- Prev -- Archive -- Next I gave my present to Tikka the next day. It seemed like a stupid idea now, just giving her a much worse version of what she’d given me, but we were off to the Ironstock in a few days and it was way too late to come up … Continue reading 74: Gifts