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Reileen
Kawahara
stepped
from
a
doorway
to
one
side
of
the
circular
chamber
where
the
basilica
ended
and
made
an
ironic
bow
.
She
followed
me
into
Amanglic
flawlessly
.
"
Perhaps
you
should
have
seen
it
coming
,
yes
,
"
she
mused
.
"
But
if
there
’
s
a
single
thing
that
I
like
about
you
,
Kovacs
,
it
is
your
endless
capacity
to
be
surprised
.
For
all
your
war
veteran
posturing
,
you
remain
at
core
an
innocent
.
And
in
these
times
that
is
no
mean
achievement
.
How
do
you
do
it
?
"
"
Trade
secret
.
You
’
d
have
to
be
a
human
being
to
understand
it
.
"
The
insult
fell
unregarded
.
Kawahara
looked
down
at
the
marbled
floor
as
if
she
could
see
it
lying
there
.
"
Yes
,
well
,
I
believe
we
’
ve
been
over
this
ground
before
.
"
My
mind
fled
back
to
New
Beijing
and
the
cancerous
power
structures
that
Kawahara
’
s
interests
had
created
there
,
the
discordant
screams
of
the
tortured
that
I
had
come
to
associate
with
her
name
.
I
stepped
closer
to
one
of
the
grey
envelopes
and
slapped
it
.
The
coarse
surface
gave
under
my
hand
and
the
thing
swung
a
little
on
its
cables
.
Something
shifted
sluggishly
within
.
"
Bullet
-
proof
,
right
?
"
"
Mmm
.
"
Kawahara
tipped
her
head
to
one
side
.
"
Depends
on
the
bullet
,
I
would
say
.
But
impact
resistant
,
certainly
.
"
I
manufactured
a
laugh
from
somewhere
.
"
Bullet
-
proof
womb
lining
!
Only
you
,
Kawahara
.
Only
you
would
need
to
bullet
-
proof
your
clones
,
and
then
bury
them
under
a
mountain
.
"
