[The communicator clicks on and for a few moments the only sounds are the distant rumble of the engines, the faint splashing of the water against the hull and the breeze. Then Karis speaks up, but her voice has lost its usual gravelly undertones, its rasp. She sounds... human, actually.]...you never think about the little stuff. Like the breeze on
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Or the things that you take for granted, until you don't have them.
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Pretty much.
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What's making you think about those things, on this particular evening?
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[It isn't a question.]
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Maybe because you want someone to talk to?
[She pauses.]
Alive again, Karis?
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[Beat.]
...Maybe.
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[She sits there, grinning at her comm, even if Karis can't see it.]
Let me know if you want to hang out. Can show you that movie thing I was talking about or something.
[Because Karis, Bryn is going to be your friend, despite yourself.]
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[Hmmph.]
Sure. Whatever.
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I'm alive.
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What did you say?
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I said I'm alive.
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