“You’re going to let Professor
Rapson tinker with your chair? You’ll probably go into orbit. What sort of idiot are you?”
“I’m hoping I’m the idiot who
works for you, Dr. Maxwell.”
“So am I. You sound too good to be true. What’s your position on chocolate?”
“You can never have enough,”
he said, pulling a handful of miscellaneous chocolate bars from mysterious
depths.
“You’re hired,” I said. “Starting now.”
(from A Symphony
of Echoes by Jodi Taylor)
9*/10. The
complete review is here.
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