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[distantallure]

Shame the rest didn't stay behind.

[He was only half speaking toward the sphere, though fully aware that it was on. The orange suit is discarded on the bed behind him, and Yazoo's already changed. It's a routine he's gotten a little too used to by now.]

Kadaj?

Comments

[formyreunion]

I hate the orange.

[distantallure]

Got rid of yours already?

[formyreunion]

I did. It only gets in the way.

[distantallure]

[crosses his arms, giving a shrug.] They're discarded every time.

[formyreunion]

Why do they bother?

[distantallure]

It's how everything begins.

[formyreunion]

Then what?

[distantallure]

Then it happens again. Months from now, just like the last two times.

[formyreunion]

I can not have that.

[distantallure]

How far do you think the end is?

[formyreunion]

It depends on what we do.

[distantallure]

There's still time.

[formyreunion]

I want to see more of this ship. Especially the supposed President.

[distantallure]

If you feel she's a concern.

Not all of the levels'll be available. [Glance towards the door, the walls, and even the floor-- none of it looks any different than the last two times.] I'm familiar with the ones that are-- they always start at twelve.

[formyreunion]

What has she told you?

[Frowns faintly.] We need to make a way to the other levels.

[distantallure]

Her name and what she remembers. It all lines up the same as what happened.

[Almost unnoticeable nod.]