I love that whole conversation with Katerinka at the "planetarium," especially this part:

The poison is because you hurry it, and injure yourself on top of wound already from girl.

That's beautiful and true and so easy to forget. I love the simplicity of the way she says it. I hope I remember those words the next time I'm mad at myself for healing too slowly.

Also, I really love these stories, but damn -- I do not want there to be any more tyrants!