i love that the ships, and stations, the AIs, have favorites and people they don’t like, and do tiny petty things to discomfort the people they don’t like. i love it.

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i love that the ships, and stations, the AIs, have favorites and people they don’t like, and do tiny petty things to discomfort the people they don’t like. i love it.
breq’s anger seems to grow exponentially
"The medic said you needed me." Five-year-old Anaander Mianaai laughed. "And so I do." "In that case," I said, "go fuck yourself." Which she could actually, literally do, in fact. breq no
I’M JUST
SEIVARDEN, WAITING AT BREQ’S BEDSIDE
SEIVARDEN, LIFTING UP THE BOWL OF TEA FOR BREQ TO DRINK FROM
I’M JUST
imagine that, i say to the me from last night, the me from 2 nights ago. imagine that, when you started reading this book. IMAGINE THAT.
the rest of my existence is going to be me dying over this book, b t w
seivarden
breq exploded the oxygen tank
you know who’s dead?
4 Anaander Mianaais AND ME
"This is not going to be easy. Or end half as well. Are you with me?" "Always," she said, voice still oddly steady though I was sure she was on the point of collapse. "Haven't I already said that?" I DIE