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“What are you talking about?” Grace's fingers played quick chords as he spoke. He didn’t even look as he did it, but it did not make them any less purposeful.
“Discussing possible reasons why Tau Ceti is not infected while other stars are,” Eva replied deftly. “I would invite you to join, but we were just finishing—”
“Oh, that’s easy.” His hand twisted a knob, and the notes came out sharper. “It is infected—Petrova Line and everything.”
In Grace's opinion, dreaming about time traveling is no excuse for getting out of practice with his Eridian. To the rest of the Petrova Taskforce, it seems a bit odd that their resident Astrophage expert has suddenly taken to carrying a keyboard around and playing it whenever he speaks. Eva Stratt resolves to figure out what is going on.
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The world circles around them in a vortex of Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays, while they’re in an inexplicable standstill, watching on from the eye of the hurricane with only one another for company.
Or: Harold and John are trapped in a time loop. Warning: This fic has temporary MCDs (warnings in chapter notes)
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- Part 5 of M's long(-ish) Rinch fics
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15 Apr 2026