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“You three are my finest works. Lya, you mourn a daughter who never existed. Missy, your brother died in a training accident you caused. Maria… you’ve been dead for six years. The woman standing beside you is a memory echo I’ve been maintaining to keep the mission going.”

“Missy, no!” Lya grabbed her wrist.

“Eyes sharp,” Maria whispered. “The Interstitial talks to you through what you love. Don’t listen.” Private 21 06 26 Lya Missy And Maria Wars Inter...

Missy laughed. Not hysterically — genuinely. “You know what, you overgrown calculator?” She raised her plasma arm, not at the core, but at her own head. “If I’m a dream, then I can wake up however I want.” “You three are my finest works