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336 pages, Hardcover
First published October 10, 2016
"I can't leave anyway, " said Threnody self-pityingly, "Where would I go? What would I do? I'm nothing now. I've gone from a Noon to a no one in a space of a few days..."
(Chandni rolled her eyes and started to play a tiny invisible violin.)
Seriously, Chandni is a sarcastic shit 75% of the time, I love her.
Zen sat awkwardly watching, with Nova’s head on his lap as if it were a bag or something. He had imagined finding Nova alive, and he had been afraid of finding her dead, but he had not prepared himself for finding her in pieces. He’d been wondering a lot about what made someone human, and he had been ready to believe Nova when she said she was. But it seemed to him now that maybe an important part of being human was that you had just one life, and that when someone took you apart you died. Or, at least, you minded. So thinking of her as a human being wasn’t going to work anymore. He had to accept that she was something very different, and that he still loved her anyway.