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464 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published November 1, 2001
“We are not mentioning to the captain that Cajeiri is six,� Bren said. “She believes sixteen.�
“Sixteen?� Cajeiri crowed, delighted.
“Hush, rascal,� Ilisidi said.
“It’s a convenient misunderstanding,� Bren said, “saving argument. And there would be argument about his presence otherwise, in a dangerous place. Human custom is against it.�
“Do you hear?� Ilisidi said. “You must pretend ten more years, young scoundrel, to satisfy the ship-aiji’s expectations of your wisdom, your sense and your self-restraint.�
“I think the ship-aiji will suspect me,� Cajeiri said sadly, and the Ragi-speakers could not but laugh a little.�
"Baji-naji," Gin said, in human terms here goes nothing.
And in atevi--here goes everything.
With that, too, came a page of loading instructions for all the in-quarters equipment, instructions which—after the initial computer scan did the very rough translation—contained only minor glitches to send the staff into fits of laughter. Don't have sex with inappropriate equipment was the absolute favorite, which looked immediately to become a salacious proverb in the household. Always be playful with officers ran a close second.