[ she reaches across, even as her ribs ache for the movement. Worth it, that hazed look on her face that smiles for him and him alone like this. It's not to take up and argument either way. His decisions were his alone, she had made that clear. But, all the same. ]

No, there are many that may do a very fine job of it, but there is only you. There are no others that would be Miles Vorkosigan. Nor make the choices you would, of that I am sure.