Sep 09, 2008 11:40
“Can I offer you a vent?”
“Got one.” She flashed her vial.
“A drink?”
“Sorry, not interested.”
He followed her gaze across the protoplanetary nebular lounge.
“Come on, him? I’m better-looking than that guy. What’s he got that I haven’t got?”
“You might be better-looking than him, but you’re not better-looking than her.”
sci-fi,
nanofiction,
cotidiana
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Excellent story with so few words. The dialogue works perfectly.
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Thanks for your comment.
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Quick question that I hope isn't too hair-splitting--is their a sci fi tag?
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Thanks!
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You've really got a knack for this genre.
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BTW, I like your screen name.
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