guess getting drunk is technically something to do,” Ç¢mvüür said as Łedzidše turned and started floating through the shaft, heading forward in the direction of R5.

“You don’t have to be so mean,” Åžaczuleman said in a quiet voice.

“Your father was a good man,” Ç¢mvüür said, “up until his final sin. But your uncle has never been a good man. Useful, at a time, but not good.”

“He’s always nice to me.”

“He was when your father was around,” Ç¢mvüür said, “but…I would just stay clear of your uncle. At least for a while, until he finds something to live for again.”

“I don’t understand.”

“It’s…complicated,” Ç¢mvü&uu...

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