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Chapter 35: Catechesis of the Tractors, Part 2
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Larkin paused. “I know you didn't start that fight, And I know you called for help the right way. But you put yourself in a situation you couldn't control.
Fairbairn met his gaze, her chin lifted. “With all due respect, sir —it wasn't negligence, it was The Lady's influence. The fight would've happened whether I was there or not.”
Larkin nodded slowly. “True, but what matters isn't just what happened. It's how it looks. We're outsiders here. If the villagers see one of us caught up in a tavern brawl, it undermines that trust that we've been building. That was one of General Carter's objectives for this mission.”
“Aye sir. I remember,” Fairbairn said, her shoulders stiffened, but she didn't look away.
Larkin stood up, his tone softening. “You're a fine officer and team member, Fairbairn. I need you sharp, don’t make me worry about losing you to something foolish when there are bigger battles ahead.”
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PaulVanO @Desperado
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2026-01-26T13:19:25.774ZReply
Great illustrations.
If I may offer feedback . . .
In the interest of keeping it engaging, I'd skip all the extra details about making a cup of tea. For me it pads out the part and doesn't add anything interesting. In contrast to the dialogue at the start which seemed better to me. Don't have the right adjectives really to describe that.
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A silence enveloped the room as Fairbairn took in all that her commanding offer said. Her expression softened, just a flicker. Fairbairn inclined her head.
“Understood, Colonel,” she said.
Larkin gave a small nod, the sternness fading into quiet trust. “That's all. Get some rest. And the next time you walk into the tavern… keep your eyes open.”
Fairbairn rose, saluted crisply and left the room. Once the door was shut, Larkin leaned back against his desk. Discipline was necessary but so was keeping his people whole.
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