Elsewhere
Tar caws a short, sharp bark of laughter into the raining dark.
And the text is typed for her — by the nanodrones released by the scuds last year — so she sees the words billow up in the moist, gusty air.
Haaa ha ha ha ha. Maybe I will die.
Again!!
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