Really, they ought to consider taking up a career as oddjobsmen, Bill thought to himself, as he replicated crackers. Whether Tina really was planning to show up for consolation, he wasn't sure, but he wanted crackers, now, all the same. And Len and De had laughed and agreed that the poor girl needed a break ( Read more... )

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It wasn't exactly a party, not really. Bill and Len weren't sure De was up for a party just yet, although he was showing distinct signs of improvement. Nor was it a dinner, or indeed - thank God - anything quite so sedate and affected as a tea partyTo Bill's mind, it was a whatsit. That would do. There was ( Read more... )