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|MEAN... | MEAN... SHIT. | CAN’T THINK ABOUT THAT ANY MORE RIGHT NOW.

LATE AT NIGHT, ON THE LONG CYCLE HOME, WITH NOTHING TO DO BUT WAIT FOR THE BUBBLE TO RISE BACK UP TO THE STATION, | TOGGLE THE SWITCH, | CALL UP MICK AND THE BOYS, | STORE MY MINING PROBES AND ANTISEPTICS, AND | SIT DOWN AND CLOSE MY EYES.

SOMETIMES | CAN HEAR THE SOULS TALKING TO EACH OTHER EVEN THOUGH MY SUIT IS PROPERLY SEALED

AND THE STONES ARE ON MAXIMUM.

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