Monday January 5, 2004
Book 4: The Blackness Between — Part V: Backstabbing on the Fast Track


Kerchak: Why are you hanging around me? Aren't you going to go get your tanks?
Ennesby: I am.
Kerchak: Well, then go get 'em.
Ennesby: I told you, I am. They're already on their way back. I'm a distributed starship A.I., and I'm multitasking.
Kerchak: Oh, that explains it. You talk too smart to fit completely in that little flying melon.
Ennesby: And you're pretty bright for something covered with fur.
Kerchak: Like I said before, I'm waaay too relaxed to get violent on you, so hover off.