[They did him, once. Too much time and he took advantage of the fact. He took advantage of more. Since then the wipes have been harsher, left him with fewer fragments of each life before (he remembers red hair, red lips, both dragging across his skin, but only sometimes).
And there is not much given to him in the way of time.
There again, reading has never been what he's used it for. What use are stories.
He's holding the door open now, raising his eyes to the Captain as to who drives. It's an expensive car and he at least has some appreciation of that. It will be a shame to leave it in a ditch.]
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[They did him, once. Too much time and he took advantage of the fact. He took advantage of more. Since then the wipes have been harsher, left him with fewer fragments of each life before (he remembers red hair, red lips, both dragging across his skin, but only sometimes).
And there is not much given to him in the way of time.
There again, reading has never been what he's used it for. What use are stories.
He's holding the door open now, raising his eyes to the Captain as to who drives. It's an expensive car and he at least has some appreciation of that. It will be a shame to leave it in a ditch.]