I discovered and absolutely devoured The Expanse this year (books first, then series). So that was awesome.

You can’t say “I wish they were done” and on the other hand include in his will that the manuscripts be destroyed if he dies and can’t be finished by anyone else.

He was focusing on the caboose

“There’s an armed man on the roof!”

“Sir, those are our snipers they’re for your safety.”

“No look, over there!”

“Sir I need to focus please go away.”

Comment I replied to said information.

Including your personal information?

A white Christmas, indeed.

Ah, so did remember that correctly. Must’ve skimmed over that when rereading just now.

So what you’re saying is you would eat a mime?

What makes the whole situation so perverse to me, is that - in my opinion anyway - it’s implied that the cow is in some way genetically engineered to be this way.

Honestly, there’s a lot of Sci-Fi that would fall under that term about now.