MOMO sat against the living room wall, Juli Mizrahi beside her. The stationside apartment was nearly empty. There were only a few cases left, the things that couldn't be sent through a transfer system to their new home on Fifth Jerusalem. A few cases, and an antique dollhouse.
MOMO stared. "I know that house."
Juli nodded, and touched MOMO's temple. "During the analysis, when you . . . tried to protect the Y-Data, I was terrified, and ashamed, and so proud. And scared that I had no right to be so proud." She hesitated, then:
"I'm glad Joachim made you."