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A woman of about thirty with straight brown hair parted at the side and cut just above the shoulders, freckles across her cheeks, her eyes set a little wide and level with the pupils open in the dim light, in a deep olive field jacket over a dark high-necked liner with a single slate-blue tab carrying a small ring at one side of the collar, standing very still in a dark grey panelled compartment and looking past the camera at someone out of frame; she reads as human at a glance and not quite at a second look, composed and unreadable

Chief Ranger Arashobal (Krenyi, Quiet-Built)

Time
2828 UCSD, Early Summer, The First Day Back
Location
Threshold Station — the Chief Ranger's office; Dock Seven, the general operations watch

The general operations log came up to the Chief's desk at the turn of the station's day, every section's, with the initials on it.

Dock Seven's carried two. The cadet's, under each line, as a cadet's did. And under the time line, a second: the new Section Lead's, at an hour the log recorded and no roster had set, which meant she had gone down to the dock on her first evening on the station with no watch to take and no reason on any sheet.

Arashobal read the page for what had been struck, and nothing had. She read it for what had been added, and nothing had. The time line carried the station's time, from the left-hand instrument, marked, as a cadet on that dock was told to mark it on the first watch now. The second initial sat under it and claimed nothing further.

She had known, from the file, that this officer did not write the sentence after the sentence. She had not known that the officer would go and stand where the sentence was and not write it there either. The Quiet-Built kept no fact whose use was not yet shown, and this one had shown its use in the first evening, so she kept it.

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