Alright, but then, is there a way we can narrow it down? We can't...
[ ...do nothing, is how he was going to finish that sentence, which okay, isn't what she said-- but he's distracted when his phone trills to announce a message.
From Crichton? No, from Bash. It's read out loud in fairly serviceable TTS, which Arthur interrupts by starting to swear at- well, you can probably guess which point. ]
Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck! Crichton- fuck, god damnit!
[ He's a little upset, and when he tries to reply he talks a little too fast for speech-to-text to keep up. ]
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[ ...do nothing, is how he was going to finish that sentence, which okay, isn't what she said-- but he's distracted when his phone trills to announce a message.
From Crichton? No, from Bash. It's read out loud in fairly serviceable TTS, which Arthur interrupts by starting to swear at- well, you can probably guess which point. ]
Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuck! Crichton- fuck, god damnit!
[ He's a little upset, and when he tries to reply he talks a little too fast for speech-to-text to keep up. ]