The God Mars Book Three: The Devil You Are - Plot & Excerpts
I feel ashamed that we might be putting an undue burden on the Cast’s harvest, but I won’t scavenge the dead, and Bel seems to respect my limits, even though he has more severe damage. His face healed in a dozen hours once he got fed, but his arm still looks like an anatomy display. He absorbed construction scrap from the dome rebuild project to replace his forearm armor and gauntlet, hiding the sight from curious eyes, but I get a look at it when he comes back to our shared cluster of rooms. If it hurts (and I expect it does), he doesn’t complain. (Paul took me aside to uncomfortably ask me if we needed to go back and collect Bel’s “lost tissue”. I explained that the most viable “colony” of even the most vaporized body will send a failsafe signal to prevent other clusters from regenerating a full copy, an issue that caused a few high-profile ethical and existential crises in my other timeline before it was legislatively remedied.) Paul doesn’t seem to need so many edible resources, and eats not much more than his usual sparse diet.
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