"You know," Rez said, hanging upside down in front of Marly, "it's strictly no biz of mine, but is somebody maybe expecting you when we get there? I mean, I'm taking you there, for sure, and if you can't get in, I'll take you back to JAL Term But if nobody wants to let you in, I don't know how long I want to hang around. That thing's scrap, and we get some funny people hanging out in the hulks, out here." Rez -- or Therése, Marly gathered, from the laminated pilot's license clipped to the Sweet Jane's console -- had removed her canvas work vest for the trip.

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