Thursday March 6, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Prologue: Drydock


Kevyn: Lieutenant, we need to clean up your Boomex back on the ship.
Pibald: My Boomex? I blew it all up, remember?
Kevyn: Not the doped stuff you used. I'm talking about the batch I confiscated from you. apparently it got loose during the excitement, metastasized, and spread into other decks of the Touch-And-Go.
Pibald: That's. . . kind of exciting.
Kevyn: And of course by "we" I mean "you."