The cover art is giving me some weird ideas of what this book is about, and the title isn't helping either.
Oil-seal is too slippery for even semi-transparent beings to ride.
Alright, I'll be the hero. But only if the robot agrees to put on some underwear.
I can't look at this cover without imagining him going, "Wheeeeeeeee!"
Of all the WTF going on in this cover, the thing that concerns me the most: Where the hell is her other leg?
I'm thinking this is one of those stories of my life I'd rather not remember.
I always thought having a dog on mars would be...more fun.