An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"I am not giving up," Chal replies evenly. "I am mitigating the damage to the extent and utmost of my ability. Forgive me if that extent isn't quite as impressive as yours. I'm just a diplomacy android who was re-purposed into a weapon.”
"Don't you dare," Dymlos snaps. "You were always more than 'just' anything. That's why Harold was special."
"Harold was brilliant," Chal agrees calmly. "That's why I'm not going to risk you. She's probably the only person in the galaxy brilliant enough to fix us that far down, and she's gone."
The oneshot science fiction au fic some of you may remember me posting for
However, it’s had a fair amount of cleanup and revision, so please check out the completed version~!