Miles... bubbles his way back to Vorob'yev and Vorreedi and Ivan and Maz. Benin seems about to say something to him, and then desists, which is just as well. Miles strongly doubts he could concentrate well enough to emit coherent speech.
It is therefore up to Benin to explain to the delegation, "Lord Vorkosigan is invited to a small ceremony with my Celestial Master and his new Celestial Lady. You may attend, Lord Vorpatril, Lord Vorob'yev, Miss Maz. It should not take up very much of your time. Refreshments will be provided beforehand."
Vorreedi looks like he may explode at any moment, but contents himself with one long stare at the medal on Miles's chest. Miles, soaring, ignores him.
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Date: 2014-07-19 12:05 am (UTC)It is therefore up to Benin to explain to the delegation, "Lord Vorkosigan is invited to a small ceremony with my Celestial Master and his new Celestial Lady. You may attend, Lord Vorpatril, Lord Vorob'yev, Miss Maz. It should not take up very much of your time. Refreshments will be provided beforehand."
Vorreedi looks like he may explode at any moment, but contents himself with one long stare at the medal on Miles's chest. Miles, soaring, ignores him.