[the masseuse and the ship's doctor are walking slowly, murmuring.]
...so you see why I would want her there.
Yeah, I just... it might take a while.
Of course, yes, of course....how long is a while?
[Jamie stops walking, and Pan hops onto the counter, unusually solemn.]
I don't know... I don't know how bad it is. I mean, a month is pretty
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