Hydroponics was peaceful. There weren't that many people in it, and most people were willing to ignore you if you curled up in a corner with a book- well, data pad, and he almost missed the solid weight of paper and ink in his hands - and kept your head down
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She was human- or human enough, if someone with a full-body prosthesis could have been said to be so. But of all the people aboard who had so much to fear from a Yeerk, Motoko Kusanagi was one of very few who could say even nominally she was both human and completely outside Iniss' ability to threaten. Indeed, the Yeerk that tried infesting her brain was likely to electrocute itself.
Truly, she'd have just as soon shot Tom and Iniss both for the trouble their combined presence had and would continue to cause.
"Tom Berenson," she asked, casually, as if she weren't staring down at him with death in her red eyes. Would you like creme in your coffee?
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Well shit.
"You appear to have me at a disadvantage, miss."
He wasn't unaware of the tone, but he was very cautious as he looked up at her, keeping his hands lose on the data pad, not moving more than he had to.
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It didn't take much to predict him.
"Would you prefer I refer to you as Iniss 335?" She pressed, only moving her eyes against the unnatural cyborg stillness, following his gaze. She softened, after a moment of thought, and tilted her head ever so slightly- the only motion in her was the rise and fall of her chest, cycling air to cool her systems, "I am Major Kusanagi. I don't intend to kill either of you, if I don't have to."
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His expression was guarded, but polite, data pad still gripped loosely in his hands. "Is there something I can help you with, Major Kusanagi?"
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"...You." Loren had her bat out all ready, and she gripped it tightly.
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He held the data pad in front of him, looking at her warily.
"Beautiful day for a nice, peaceful walk...isn't it? No beating people's heads in required."
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The last thing he wanted her to do was wack him.
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And occasionally you stored your pride in the overhead compartment, did as you were told and kept your mouth shut.
He had a horrible feeling that this was one of those times, and so didn't bother to argue.
He just stood up.
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But someone beat him there, and he knew immediately he'd been correct about the assessment that this yeerk was not the other one. Expression steely, he folded his hands behind his back, calmly, as he approached.
"I'm not too late for the festivities, am I?" he asked, but his voice was humourless as he looked them both over critically.
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It was almost reassuring to see the old man fade and his little brother show up.
"I know." His head ducked a little, full of regret. "It's ok, Jake...I understand. I'll... I'll look forward to hearing it all, when you can tell me, ok?"
The smile was just a little more real, just a little more genuine as he joined Jake at the window. "I think it's the only good thing that I've gotten out of all of this, getting to see it like this? It's amazing. You feel so tiny, right?" He reached out hesitantly, clasping Jake's shoulder. "Have you...I mean, have you gone into space before this? Seen it? Earth, it's so different...it's beautiful, like...magic, hanging in space and so huge and yet, in space, it'd just another tiny thing."
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"I've seen so many things, Tom. I saw - we were on this whole other planet, all the way out there - and there was this species called the Iskoort. Really weird things, heads like these, you know," Jake curled his hand, "vultures, and their legs were backwards. But you know what? It turns out that was just the Isk. The Yoort was the species that lived inside their heads and had to come out every three days for Kandrona ( ... )
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