“I love data like this,” she says, nodding her chin toward my laptop. “Real-world data. Old data.”
This girl has the spark of life. This is my primary filter for new friends (girl- or otherwise) and the highest compliment I can pay. I’ve tried many times to figure out exactly what ignites it― what cocktail of characteristics comes together in the cold, dark cosmos to form a star. I know it’s mostly in the face― not just the eyes but the brow, the cheeks, the mouth, and the micromuscles that connect them all.
Kat’s micromuscles are very attractive.
Mr. Penumbra’s 24-Hour Bookstore
Robin Sloan 2012