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... he Mutation She Left Behind, or: An Unexpected Gift for Research
Ronnie weighed nothing in my arms. I hoisted him like an overripe sack of potatoes—awkward, a little sad, and clearly past his emotional expiration date—and hauled him over to the base of his own ship’s ladder. I set him down against it gently, like he was a fainting Victorian lady in need of a fan and a drink with too much sugar in it.
Didn’t take long for his eyes to flutter open.
The moment he regained co ...
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