[ He gestures to his situation - hanging over the edge of the clifflet - and reflects on how he very, very, very much does not want to shift his weight. ]
We'll do it Barrayaran-style. One's breath is one's soul. By staking one's word on it, one stakes one's soul. I'm sure Miles has given you that speech before, no?
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[ He gestures to his situation - hanging over the edge of the clifflet - and reflects on how he very, very, very much does not want to shift his weight. ]
We'll do it Barrayaran-style. One's breath is one's soul. By staking one's word on it, one stakes one's soul. I'm sure Miles has given you that speech before, no?