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Chapters (48)
  1. Dedication
  2. Introduction 1
  3. Preface
  4. Epigraph
  5. First Childhood
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Interlude
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Interlude
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Interlude
  18. Chapter 10
  19. Chapter 11
  20. Interlude
  21. Chapter 12
  22. Chapter 13
  23. Chapter 14
  24. Chapter 15
  25. Chapter 16
  26. Interlude
  27. Chapter 17
  28. Interlude
  29. Chapter 18
  30. Chapter 19
  31. Chapter 20
  32. Chapter 21
  33. Interlude
  34. Afterwards
  35. Chapter 22
  36. Chapter 23
  37. Chapter 24
  38. Chapter 25
  39. Introduction 2
  40. Interlude 8
  41. Introduction 3
  42. Appendix 1
  43. Appendix 2
  44. Appendix 3
  45. Appendix 4
  46. Appendix 5
  47. Acknowledgments
  48. About-the-author

Meroc: Morinti! Zet, Morinti only just found out about Fift and Shria! I’ve been following them longer than you—I saw them talk to Thavé live!

Zetich: Well, sure, but Morinti is interested now, and after all, Morinti’s third cousin is in . . .

Meroc: Trickster’s feet, give it a rest with Perjes already! Perjes is in that clip-op for all of six heartbeats, gaping like a slackwit from the other side of a clearing. The way Morinti goes on and on about it, you’d think . . . anyway, fine, I’m watching.

Meroc: Did you just see that . . . ? Oh fuck.

Zetich: Isn’t it just . . .

Meroc: Aw, those poor kids!

Zetich: I knew you’d get it. Everyone here says Shria got what ve deserved for rioting, but—

Meroc: That’s totally unfair. Ve didn’t mean to riot! Voids. Was vir cohort dissolved?

Zetich: No! They were evicted, fired from their jobs, derated—

Meroc: But not dissolved?

Zetich: No! Because Shria’s Mother, Sangh Tenrik Fnax of name registry Turquoise Fenugreek 5, challenged the neighborhood family reactancy coordinator to a duel!

Meroc: A duel? On the mats? But surely that alone wouldn’t—

Zetich: A duel to body loss.

Meroc: To body loss? Sweet sluiceblocking Trickster! I can’t even . . . And the challenge was accepted?

Zetich: The reactancy coordinator is apparently very vain.

Meroc: And the match was permitted?

Zetich: I guess some mats coordinator is a terrible romantic . . .

Meroc: You call that romantic? Being pummeled until . . .

Zetich: But ve’s doing it to save vir child and vir cohort!

Meroc: Fuck.

Zetich: I know!

Meroc: But Zetich, it won’t even work. Even if ve wins, it won’t stop them from forcing dissolution. At best, it will only delay . . .

Zetich: I know. It’s hardly sensible. But you have to admit, it’s pretty sluiceblocking vailish of vem. It’s so brave that it’s shored up vir ratings some. Enough to postpone the end for a moment . . .

Meroc: Wow. Voids. Those poor kids.

Zetich: Now aren’t you glad I showed you and not Morinti? I just keep thinking about the two of them. Sixteen years old and dealing with this squandering sluice-blockage. I haven’t been following them as long as you have, but . . . especially after that clip-opera . . . when I see them together . . . you know, I had a Vail friend when I was in First Childhood, until it got too hard to talk to each other. You know that age . . . and I just feel, when I look at them, maybe if I’d fought a little harder, if I hadn’t just bowed to consensus and immediately . . .

Meroc: Zetich, we should do something.

Zetich: Do something? Like what?

Meroc: Just do something. Talk to more people. We can’t let this . . . we can’t let this just happen.

Zetich: Oh Meroc. I know how you feel, but . . . who’s going to listen to us? And, I mean, not that I’m worried about ratings, but . . .