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... catter of pebble-markers across the stone floor—food inventory, ration estimates, projected hunt yields and each figure slid a fraction to the left, then refused to resolve. As if the colony’s survival had been written on water, not rock. As if trying to read it only moved it further away.
"You’re panicking," Twitchy said, not unkindly. The eldest kit had perfected that steady tone in the days after the flood, command without hardness, clarity without cruelty. It worked on ants. It worke ...
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