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Their danger zones. It made the difference between sailing your ship into space with a big, blank map and running right into a surprise asteroid belt, versus knowing where all the hazards in the star system were. Like Ferengis.

People who acted nice all the time were scary fucking black holes of future danger.

It was like Eddie couldn’t relax until he knew what made someone lose their shit. Once he found that out, he could chill. ‘That’s where the land mines are. Cool.’ And he didn’t jump up and down on that stuff. He wasn’t an asshole. He just needed to know people’s weak spots. Their danger zones.