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“They took ed me by it, and it fell off”

“Ah”

“I don’t have one now, so…”

“So you have to hop”

“Exactly”

I look around “So is this your room, or…” Wherever I aeon I thought they’d stick e and pokeworse

“It is notas you are a prisoner here”

“This is a very nice room”

“This is our human suite I knoho you are I knohat you’ve done And I knoho you did it for I can’t stop what is going to happen, but I can s comfortable”

Isn’t he just the swellest guy I want to laugh in his face I’ listened to, or if he’s just trying to play this super cool and gaslightwho he is

“Is that what you do? Make people comfortable? What do the korabi cells look like? How many cells are there? How many prisoners are here?”

“You ask a lot of questions”

“Information is life,” I say confidently “Even us We’re just bits of infor around with carbon attached”

He cocks his head atdra at it”

“It’s the correct and proper, accurate way of looking at it We’re just code and then things stick to the code, and we get all made up into people or korabi or whatever So there’s not reallyis there? It’s all in the code”

“It’s all in the code?”