[It sounds as if she's just finished crying. There's a clink as she drops a spoon onto a dish and she finally speaks up.]
I said...I hope it goes down. [There's a nervous giggle.] But I don't know where down is. [Pause as the ship rumbles a bit. She takes in a trembling breath.] Looks like I was right, though
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Please leave me alone.
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[This is the tone your mom gets when she catches you coming home an hour after your curfew. Not that Rinzler has a mom. Or a curfew.]
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I don't give a damn what you do.
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You at least deserve the truth.
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Nothing ever changes.
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So you can't see that here. Or can't have it where you were. Generalising is not fair to those few who fight that, who are working with their inmates to prove that there are other ways.
Please don't invite your death. [Like you've invited mine.]
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