Here’s the next episode of Space Opera.
Vermillion’s eyes got wider. “Say again.”
<Butch> With my help, we could’ve destroyed all the Overlord ships.
“How?” JJ asked.
<Butch> Tuning, my dear. Turn me lose and we’ll kick some butt. The Zephyrus and the Tristar could destroy those ships with some tuning, too. I’ve already worked out the algorithm. Oh, and nice uniform. I know Captain Clarke likes it.
“What?” JJ asked, eyeing me.
“I already told you I liked it,” I said.
“I know, but how did Butch see it?”
<Butch> I can see all of you right now. There’s a camera in this room, remember? If that wasn’t here, I could see you through Captain Clarke’s eyes, of course, but they’re not as sharp.
Vermillion laughed. “I’m not so sure we should allow Butch into our midst.”
I eyed the others for a moment, then shrugged. “I didn’t tell you anything about JJ’s outfit, Butch. How…
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