diff --git a/gopher/Cilix/08_palace.txt b/gopher/Cilix/08_palace.txt
new file mode 100644
index 0000000..bfe3ebd
--- /dev/null
+++ b/gopher/Cilix/08_palace.txt
@@ -0,0 +1,45 @@
+
+"You're gonna have to do what you do best and sell him back that
+policy."
+
+I sighed. It was one thing to kill a man for love, for a woman - an
+android...whatever! - it was another to sell him an insurance
+policy right before.
+
+"Won't it look suspicious if he rewrites his insurance policy a few
+days before he dies?" I said, after a long pause on the phone. My
+voice was wavering more than I'd like to admit.
+
+"Suspicious, sure. But, things like that happen all the time."
+
+"I don't think they do, Honeysuckle."
+
+"Sure they do. You just gotta trust me."
+
+Her house was a palace. It was five stories tall, with the upper
+portions overhanging the lower ones by quite a bit. There were
+tall, thin columns buttressing the upper portions, making it seem
+like a fortress; a gigantic, weightless fortress. As I walked along
+the winding driveway, with the shadow of Jupiter making me
+near-invisible, I started to have the sense that this was all a bad
+idea. I caught the faint smell of marigolds in the air. It could
+only have been an illusion, there are no flowers on Europa.
+
+I felt like an idiot as I knocked on the gigantic wooden door,
+which looked like it was designed by a fan of 1920's Hollywood
+art-deco. All thick and laced with iron.
+
+After an eternity, and several more knocks, a short, stocky man
+opened it.  I told him I was there to see Mr. Walsh. He asked me
+what it was regarding. I looked him over a bit. He seemed like a
+tough guy; narrow, beady eyes, thick arms, a bit slow. I told him I
+had better tell Mr. Walsh directly what it was regarding. He told
+me he was Mr. Walsh.
+
+I looked him over again. Then it clicked.
+
+"It's I need to see the /real/ Mr. Walsh", I said. His eyes
+narrowed even further.
+
+"Very well", he drawled, and let me in.
+
diff --git a/gopher/listing.gophermap b/gopher/listing.gophermap
index 58b56b8..b2d02d7 100644
--- a/gopher/listing.gophermap
+++ b/gopher/listing.gophermap
@@ -1,3 +1,4 @@
+0Cilix - 08-Palace	/Cilix/08_palace.txt
 0stygian - y	/stygian/instinctual_stuff.txt
 0Cilix - 07-A Hitch	/Cilix/07_a_hitch.txt
 0Cilix - 06-Straight Down The Line	/Cilix/06_straight_down_the_line.txt
diff --git a/gopher/tilde.json b/gopher/tilde.json
index 8035763..9e18e38 100644
--- a/gopher/tilde.json
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@@ -1,4 +1,4 @@
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+{"name": "cosmic.voyage", "url": "https://cosmic.voyage", "signup_url": "https://cosmic.voyage/join.html", "user_count": 197, "want_users": true, "admin_email": "james@tomasino.org", "description": "Cosmic Voyage is a public-access unix system and tilde community based around a collaborative science-fiction universe. Users write stories as the people aboard ships, colonies, and outposts, using the only remaining free, interconnected network that unites the dispersed peoples of the stars.", "users": [{"username":"tomasino"},
 {"username":"demosthenes"},
 {"username":"chiaroscuro"},
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 {"username":"gatton"},
 {"username":"satchlj"},
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+{"username":"konomo"}]}
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