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Biotech
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There were five of them, and four had traded their eyes for green-gold wasps that curled into their sockets and compounded their vision. Claws graced their hands like sharp commas. Scales at their throats burned red when they breathed. One wing sighed bellows-like out of the naked back of the shortest, the one who still had slate-gray human eyes. After a while, I'd wished he had wasps instead.
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― Borne
― Borne
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I recalled thinking...His freakishly tidy side could be a problem.
To say that neatness was not my strong suit would be a crime against, well, the truth.
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