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[theotherright]

Cabin 127. No calls, we text like men on our disney cruise phones.

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[iwearnomask]

[Is it strange that he can imagine how he sounds, reading his words?

In any case... Arthur is right. John has more to tell him than just his observations of the ship. And perhaps with - with their ugly feelings out of the way, he can... Explain. Apologize. Figure out what's next, after the amphitheatre and the mirror.]

Yes, Arthur. We need to talk. In person.
I will head there now.

[And he does. When he stands in front of Arthur's door this time, he will not hesitate.]