[They blow out smoke on breath they don't need, hesitating as they listen to Maverick.
It's...
It's not something they can grasp, immediately. They don't have any sort of frame of reference or experience with things like this. It's strange and foreign to them and they kind of regret asking, now, because...Because they don't know what to do with the information they've been given.]
It's worth more than nothing. [They hesitate, again, taking another drag.] I'm glad you like me.
[And...they think that's true. They think that's the feeling they're feeling. Whatever it truly is, it's something...warm.]
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It's...
It's not something they can grasp, immediately. They don't have any sort of frame of reference or experience with things like this. It's strange and foreign to them and they kind of regret asking, now, because...Because they don't know what to do with the information they've been given.]
It's worth more than nothing. [They hesitate, again, taking another drag.] I'm glad you like me.
[And...they think that's true. They think that's the feeling they're feeling. Whatever it truly is, it's something...warm.]