[Harriet looks at the fragment as he describes it, and all she can think is that it sounds positively grotesque. I mean, "chopped off a piece" and "severed nerve endings"? What a terrible thing to do to yourself! Malik, you're really fucked up. Even if it's coming in handy now, she never liked having this thing inside of her.]
Well... I hope you're right and he'll take you back when this is over. I'm sure you'd rather not be here!
[or well. She hopes so. He does look kind of comfortable, but....]
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Well... I hope you're right and he'll take you back when this is over. I'm sure you'd rather not be here!
[or well. She hopes so. He does look kind of comfortable, but....]