I like you, Mike. I just wanted to know about you." He grinned and finished building the fire. "OK, point taken, and I like you too, Juney. It was an RPG." "Role-playing game?" she asked, bewildered, and saw him laugh aloud, his head thrown back-for the first time since they met, she realized. "Rocket Propelled Grenade," he said.
( S.M. Stirling )
[ Dies the Fire ]
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