"Only one day. Barely that; just a few hours. That's all I got."
"What are you talking about?" Lister looked up from his knitting. The cats had left a lot of yarn behind, and he realized he hadn't done this in ages.
"That's how long I got to be a hero."
"What?" Lister put his needles down. "The Twinkling Twonk?"
"That's not his name," Rimmer snapped. "Show some respect. He's the one chance I had at being a hero."
"You were Ace Rimmer! For a subjective century, you said!"
"That doesn't count!"
Lister picked up his knitting. "Twonk," he muttered.
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Saphira
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Kahvi
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