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512 pages, Paperback
First published October 18, 2011
“Well, I have things I need, too. I instinctively crave fluids, because I’m drying out. I crave protein because I’m damaging my body’s tissues every time I move, even though I can’t use that protein to rebuild them anymore. And the prions living in my brain crave new hosts and tell my synapses to make me a little nippy. In short, I’m newly rewired with a burning desire for a nice, warm body. You know, like every other teenage boy.”
She reached out her hand and stroked a finger along the edge of my captain’s bars. Then, in a sudden fit of propriety, she yanked her hand back as if out of an open flame and hid it beneath her blanket. “Wow.”
I vowed that I was never taking the uniform off, ever.
I bent my head, all proper-like. “I’ll wait for you in the courtyard.”
“Okay.”
Samedi eyed me on the way out. “Oh, you scoundrel. That’s dirty pool.”
I jutted a finger at him. “You just wish you had one.”
“I don’t need one!” he shot back. “I have maturity, and strength of personality! And … and the ability to hide my own head in glove compartments and lockers to see if she’s cheating on me!”
Beryl handed him a file on her way past. “You ever try that again, I’m going to drop-kick you into the next country.”