“Entropy is a bitch,†I said.
“Now, now,†said Aenea from where she was leaning on the terrace wall. “Entropy can be our friend.â€
“When?†I said.
She turned around so that she was leaning back on her elbows. The building behind her was a dark rectangle, serving to highlight the glow of her sunburned skin. “It wears down empires,†she said. “And does in despotisms.â€
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