[ Chyler wonders what it's like not to feel war. She feels it all around her, all the time. It was all around her on Mamore. It was all around her in a different shape at Corbulo. Here--maybe that's the vacancy. Maybe that's the thing that drives her half-crazy at night when the silence seems so loud it might as well be screaming.
A colony without war. ]
Better to be prepared. [ But there's a fractional tell, just a moment of emptiness in her eyes. She doesn't know who she is without war. ]
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A colony without war. ]
Better to be prepared. [ But there's a fractional tell, just a moment of emptiness in her eyes. She doesn't know who she is without war. ]