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was eager to get back to work. The bartender flicked to a sports contest, which broke his reverie. The wall dissolved into a montage of shapes and thuds and groans, with the roar of a crowd in the background. Colorfully clad behemoths charged into each other at full speed, emitting spectacular grunts and growls. It was a variation on football, played without the ball. The big men pushed each other down the field to the goal-posts, grappling and gouging. The viewpoint jiggled and blinked as it shifted from one helmet-mounted camera to another. They watched for a moment and then turned away in mutual disinterest. тАЬWhy did we ever get into a war with those fanatics?тАЭ she asked him in exasperation, referring to the program sheтАЩd just flicked away from. тАЬI mean if the Mollies wanted to separate from the Commonwealth, why the hell didnтАЩt we just say, тАШSo long guysтАФgood riddanceтАЩ when we had the chance? I mean, really?тАЭ She rolled her eyes in disgust. тАЬApparently youтАЩve never heard of antihydrogen, hon.тАЭ Peter took a sip of his beer. тАЬBe awfully hard to run the Commonwealth without it.тАЭ Though he could understand the question. The Mollies are so obnoxious it seems insane to actually fight to keep тАЩem around. She wrinkled her pert nose at him. тАЬDonтАЩt bother me with reality when IтАЩm grumping about Mollies. ItтАЩs not polite. And why are they Mollies, anyway? They sure donтАЩt like women, so how come theyтАЩre named after my favorite aunt?тАЭ that in; she shrugged the corners of her mouth down in disapproval. тАЬEcclesia . . .тАЭ she muttered. тАЬSounds like a digestive disease. Something with gas.тАЭ Peter snorted, then took her hand in his left and said earnestly, тАЬMy dear, IтАЩm sorry to tell you this . . . you have ecclesia. Could you please leave my office before you explode.тАЭ She exploded in laughter. She was pretty when she laughed. Her eyes sparkle, Raeder decided. тАЬWhatтАЩs it really mean?тАЭ she demanded, bringing one shoulder forward coquettishly. тАЬEcclesia? It means an assembly or church.тАЭ Oddly, his knowing the answer seemed to intimidate her and she withdrew shyly. Having the right answer too many times in a row seems to do that to people, Peter thought in resignation as he watched her walk away. He hated it when it happened with pretty women, though. He pursed his lips. Maybe itтАЩs for the best. Be awfully inconvenient to meet the love of my life in the Oblaths Bar at this point in my career. His new orders had been cut and heтАЩd be leaving Cape Hatteras Naval Spaceport just as soon as the shuttle pilot arrived to hand them to him. And who knew when, if ever, heтАЩd see this place again. Peter grimaced wryly and very carefully picked up his drink with his left hand, glaring at his right. I hate that thing. The best prosthesis medical science could provide. It looked just like his real hand had. Which was why they took three-dimensional holographs of every |
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