[ Miles stifles a laugh at that. There's a mental image for the ages. ]
She would kill us. A second time. Because she's already going to murder us.
[ He carefully clambers back inside. Back into hydroponics, back along the hallway they'd come down before, and back to the original rift - much easier to climb out of this time, courtesy of Bel's junk pile. The sun has set by the time they emerge, but their hasty little comm hookup still flickers in the twilight. ]
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She would kill us. A second time. Because she's already going to murder us.
[ He carefully clambers back inside. Back into hydroponics, back along the hallway they'd come down before, and back to the original rift - much easier to climb out of this time, courtesy of Bel's junk pile. The sun has set by the time they emerge, but their hasty little comm hookup still flickers in the twilight. ]