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here]There were outside. Knives took a moment to look upwards at the sky to see the stars. It wasn't the sky that belonged to Gunsmoke and despite how long Knives had lived on that planet (over a century) he felt no nagging sense of homesickness. What had take place been but a barren promise of a wasted paradise
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That and it was unnerving to look up and see constellations that he had learned about using historic star charts. It was unnerving to think that he might actually be on Earth. He didn't want to have to face that possibility. Earth should have died a long time ago.
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Zelnick led the way out onto the patio, flicking his light over the expanse of it before turning towards the door into the kitchen-- then pausing, light going back to one of the tables, with its closed umbrella. Huh... could he do something with a five-foot-long stick? Probably... but he was more likely to be able to do something with a knife, so he moved on, for the moment. Still, something to keep in mind...
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He paused here, glancing at the umbrellas again. They were still big, heavy, five-foot sticks, and they hadn't exactly found anything better, now had they?
"Tanaka," he said slowly, "is there any reason one of those," and he waved his flashlight over the umbrellas, "couldn't be used as a stave or something?"
Admittedly, they were probably taller than Tanaka, but there was no harm in asking.
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Ah, a question. ZEX looked at the rods, trying to think of anything other than the dead body he'd left behind. "It's a shame humans have so many bones in their arms... it really limits your mobility with such things." An idle comment, and then ZEX was fantasizing again.
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