Noctisardor Bypass trellis

He was honest, and for that, Sequoia was thankful. He was not pretending to be something he was not, as far as she could tell. If he wanted to take advantage of her (didn’t they always?), he had every opportunity to do so, and yet he had not. Perhaps there were good men in the world, though it would be a long time before Sequoia believed it.

I’m Sequoia. My leg was broken several weeks ago. I still can’t put weight on it. She wished that Mahler had taught her something, but she knew why he hadn’t. Why do that when he could have all these people dependent on him? What was he without patients? And once Wylla was back, he turned on all of them. Fucking men.