[ He nods gamely. They've got a plan, however meagre. As company, she's... definitely something. Had she been the wifely Mrs. Percy he was expecting, he'd leave her to her own devices without a second thought. Who the hell knows what Chell, recent denizen of the moon, will get up to. The trade-off for that unpredictability is that she is, of her own merit, a curiosity. A potential asset.
What's a little distracted driving between collaborators?
Hap gets to his feet, then stops. One more question. ]
Poison. [ A complete statement. It's a famously agonizing way to die; why should he want to go into it? Hap heads off. ]
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What's a little distracted driving between collaborators?
Hap gets to his feet, then stops. One more question. ]
Poison. [ A complete statement. It's a famously agonizing way to die; why should he want to go into it? Hap heads off. ]