My idea. [There was a beat, as he took that in. A distress beacon from a UN secretary general and a martian marine?
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Yeah. Yeah, he'd want to answer that.
He looked extremely uncomfortable for a few seconds, before:]
Look, Chief. At this point, it don't really matter. If they're messin' with our heads, could be either yours or mine and there's no way to tell. The important thing is - we've got each other. Amos and Naomi are here too. Only one we're missin' is Prax. We find him, we find a way to get back home.
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Yeah. Yeah, he'd want to answer that.
He looked extremely uncomfortable for a few seconds, before:]
Look, Chief. At this point, it don't really matter. If they're messin' with our heads, could be either yours or mine and there's no way to tell. The important thing is - we've got each other. Amos and Naomi are here too. Only one we're missin' is Prax. We find him, we find a way to get back home.
Right?