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"You know what, screw you.
That's right, screw all you reclusive scientists living alone on fringe planets,
you're all the fucking same. This must be, what, the fifth time we get this shit during this cycle... I'm fucking full of it!"
"... But ..."
"Shut up, I don't want to hear it. Just get off my ship before I throw you out of the airlock myself, and take your stupid ice cream machine with you.
Come on Zlekk, we're leaving."