Oh, Jesus. They're going to give each other whiplash, going back and forth like this. The Miles Vorkosigan Experience Squared.
Miles half-cringes when his older self almost stumbles, and it's probably only because he's drunk that he's taken aback by the sudden intensity that is painfully familiar.
"Uh -- probably," he says, brow knit, mouth still open in hesitation. "I think so. I mean -- it was a giant, glimmering portal. Sort of hard to miss. And not something I'd ever seen anywhere else." Then again... Miles chews on the side of his thumb. Whatever's throwing them all here is way too similar to the Ingress. It has to be. "But the one on the ship was broken. So were most of the ones we came across. If there is one here -- and that's a big if -- it's probably broken, too."
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Miles half-cringes when his older self almost stumbles, and it's probably only because he's drunk that he's taken aback by the sudden intensity that is painfully familiar.
"Uh -- probably," he says, brow knit, mouth still open in hesitation. "I think so. I mean -- it was a giant, glimmering portal. Sort of hard to miss. And not something I'd ever seen anywhere else." Then again... Miles chews on the side of his thumb. Whatever's throwing them all here is way too similar to the Ingress. It has to be. "But the one on the ship was broken. So were most of the ones we came across. If there is one here -- and that's a big if -- it's probably broken, too."