Rafa and Occlus
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"And? I thought I told you not to waste any more of my time."

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"You were wrong."

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"Show me. Right now."

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So she does.

She does not hate. Hatred is a feeling she has a very hard time actually having. But it turns out to be unnecessary: anger, disappointment, frustration, fear, these are enough.

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Occlus catches the lightning in one hand, absorbing it without flinching.

"...Passable. You are not entirely a hopeless case."

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"No, I am not," she agrees.

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"Was there something else you wanted?"

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"To know what comes next."

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"You wanted to learn to summon lightning. You've done so. There is no 'next'."

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She shrugs. "Okay, then."

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"You're not my apprentice, girl. I'm not going to give you a course of study."

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"I know."

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The door hisses shut in her face unceremoniously.

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And she returns to the bridge and resumes book reading.

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The viewports offer an image of hypnotically swirling blurred purple starscapes as the ship tunnels through hyperspace.


After a while, Andronikos pokes his head in. "Hey. Gonna heat up some food, you want anything?"

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"Sure."

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"All right. Should be ready in about twenty minutes."

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"Thank you, you're too kind."

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He clears his throat somewhat awkwardly and disappears kitchen-ward.

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And she resumes reading.

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Shortly, it begins to smell like stew.

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And shortly, she puts down her book and goes after the smell.

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Andronikos has just taken a large pot off the stovetop and is getting out three bowls to dish into.

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"Do you want any help?"

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"Just with the eating."

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