Monday September 6, 2004
Book 5: The Scrapyard of Insufferable Arrogance
Part V: Many Hands Make Light Work


Breya:You're not an A.I. You're Organic.
Petey:But I still control a fleet of 750 warships. Does the fact that I'm organic make you any more likely to trust me?
Breya:Not really, no.
Petey:You're not afraid of machine tyranny. You're afraid of anybody besides yourself having decent amounts of clout.
Breya:And people with clout who are insightful make me extra nervous.