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— 𝗗.𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗬.
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talkin' like an old-timer already!
— 𝗗.𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗬.
that so? what've you got goin' on, pal?
holodeck to make an outward call. )
decker, it's me. tell me everything about the steppsen case.
homes for weeks and meanwhile dirt piling up in the dusts, masses of the stuff, uncontrollable and unpredictable, the product of years and years of this, and all of it nowhere to go. nowhere in the whole universe for any of it so it just stays here. he finishes the cigarette and goes to the
funny, i don't remember learning that at the academy.
tell it to the law, bo. what'd the guy do?
( to the holodeck: ) ci mancava pure questa, huh pal?
( he stretches with a groan and goes to the window, taking a cigarette and running it across his lips before lighting it. he thinks about the street outside, kids drinking dirty water and old women with their skulls caved lying in their
— 𝗗.𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗬.
. . . why? you know something?
who, me? i was a model student, never skipped class. actually they said a whole lot 'bout how you *shouldn't* kill people.
( he says nothing for a moment. he needn't, for he knows that kitty can imagine his reaction on the other end quite clearly. )
i'll think about it.
