This is the warship Rocinante. You’re aware of our capabilities more than anyone. We’re escorting a vessel of refugees away from your AO. Any ship that opens fire on us will feel the sum total of our state of the art Martian arsenal rammed up its ass. We’ll all die together. This is our only and final warning. Stay clear.
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When he’d climbed down the ladder from the cockpit, Naomi had been waiting, already out of her restraints. She’d grabbed him and kissed him so hard his lip had split. He hadn’t even noticed.





















