Cronus knew how people looked at him. Knew how they felt about him. Like some kind of freak, like some kind of asshole.

Other seadwellers cast him out for being different, the lower castes we’re largely afraid to approach him.

So what. So what?

If he was a reject, let him hang with the rejects then.

He kissed Kankri in plain view, where everyone could see. The little mutant put on a petulant show of disgust, but it was affectionate.

Let the onlookers stare.

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