[There's a grating sound. Like someone's scratching something across the table. Sue's voice is just very... flat.]
Y'ken, when I was pissed as hell on a sinkin' ship... I kinda thought I might die. Kinda thought I might wake up, though, too.
I did. Jus' with sand in me mouth. Again[More scratching, and a slight clatter
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Let me in? Please?
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I guess.
Thanks, John.
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It...
I did. It hurt more when you did, which... says a lot.
This is different.
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In fact, if we are to go into it, it is I that owes you.
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I.. let's not go into it, aye?
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I will say no more, just so long as you do not feel bad for what happened. You are at no fault.
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My job's to protect people. I failed at that twice in the past few days. I... I cannae help feeling bad.
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