Character: Aurora

- He saves you.
- I didn't ask him about it.
- It is not necessary. Everything he does for you. And I give my life without hesitation. Love is feat what you are, I think, not to understand.

To give life?
What nonsense. Worse than to lose honor.
For The Motherland.
For family and friends.
For those who can't protect themselves.
She's happy.

Sky, space, stars...
They beckon, call and sing.
They are attracted to.
And the night girl the first time I had a dream that she is a huge ship that goes at will through space.
Pleasantly tickles the skin lining the icy cold of space, passing meteorites, Shine the rays of distant stars... She's just okay.

There are military generals. There are civilians. Which plazmer in the hands not kept. But know who, and what to lick. It was the second case. And to stand on ceremony with such a creature is not worth it.
Rico acted too harshly, Yes. But in another way he didn't know how.
And maybe right. And easier with the bureaucrats to agree when the door open with his foot. Because my hands are busy. One folder of papers, the second - plazmer.

No, it does not make her a monster. She even didn't break. The first destroyed expensive equipment, and himself was thrown out of a window. Ah, there's a rose Bush? Yes, rose is a pity.
The second dragged across the room to the bathroom and stuck my head in the toilet. What? Maybe he slipped!

She was gone.
It was a huge ship.
Almost a living organism. Cozy, calm, serious and collected.
Aurora felt it all. Entirely.
Hands and boats, the heart - the engine, wings and nozzles... through the wires-the nerves, the pulses fled, passing her will... allowing the poor protoplasmic creatures to move around the space...
Funny people...
Strange people.
But, what's the difference?

She had a goal - to become a Navigator.
All.
The rest is either helping her, or hurt... that helps - it is necessary to preserve that prevents to removed.

Even if I lost all the senses, heart and mind, I would still recognize you. I'd know you among the millions of your other clones.

We are not that kind of relationship, but I care about him. I see that he wants to become a better person, and I don't think you can do to help him...
- You see in Nike good?! Is that you will help him to become better? Weak, fragile man he had manipulated and even turned into a private spy? Honey, he doesn't care about you! You are a tool, which he occasionally uses, and all!
- Tell me what you want! I can't stop you, but I'm wondering why you mad at me? You seem to be worried! Claus in I like especially my mind, because I can understand it, can you? Beautiful, powerful, you've known him for years, but you're afraid he doesn't love you. Perhaps he sees the truth that your mind has been slightly shaken!

- You met a stranger?
Oh no, I can't say. We have already met him.
- Met? Where?
- Once in a dream.

I already said that, in my opinion, to realize the dreams of parents is silly. We need to keep a record of the children, not to parents.

We have in the orphanage was 424 of the child. 424 character.