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[A young teen boy comes on the comm. His hair is too long and needs a trim, and he has brown eyes. He's dressed in ragged clothes, obviously something of a street kid.]
So this is how you turn this thing on?
Where is this? I know it ain't the ship I was just on.
Shrike, where'd you go? You better not've run off and left me here!
It's okay, I don't care. I can take care of myself. I don't need anyone.
So this is how you turn this thing on?
Where is this? I know it ain't the ship I was just on.
Shrike, where'd you go? You better not've run off and left me here!
It's okay, I don't care. I can take care of myself. I don't need anyone.