Even if I could order you not to cease I would not. A long time ago I stole a book to read aloud to Anne. Stardust. It said something I think about still. To own something you must be able to relinquish it. If you cannot it belongs to whoever has forced it upon you. When I was a slave I could not die and my life was not mine. Now I am free to cease. I will not take your life from you.
Do not know about that. Not to enable your self destruction while expressing my argument against it but if you just keep dying every morning eventually it will stick. Proposed it to another passenger when I offered them my life before everything started happening. It is an objective to which I have given serious consideration precisely to own myself.
Then I suppose I will run my mouth. I do not seek to die but I believe I will soon be in a position where I will be unwilling to live at the required cost. When this crisis passes I will tell you everything. In the meantime please stay safe.
The knock comes on SecUnit's door as usual. Erin still hasn't slept for...obvious reasons, but she has a standing appointment with her friend. Even if what it said about her putting herself on it is bouncing around her exhausted mind still.
"Buddy?" Erin calls through the door. "I lost track of you once the fight started but everyone's waking up. I'm here."
Erin rests her head on the door. "...You tell me to go again and I'll go. But can I at least see if you're okay? I. Was there for a few friends checking out yesterday. It'd be...I...I would like to see that you're okay."
Erin looks her friend up and down. Dots connect in her head.
"...You went down, didn't you?" she asks softly. "No way you were fighting and walked out of there completely unhurt. Now you don't need to recharge because you got back up in peak condition."
"...Maybe not but my time is still yours if you want it," Erin says softly. "I could stand to listen to some serials. If you're up for company from the sleepiest bitch on this boat?"
There's no insistence in her voice. Just an offer, there on the table.
Erin shakes her head in a small motion. "I'm trying to go down too tired to have nightmares. I can't outrun them forever, but...not now, at least. I'll...see you tomorrow? Usual time?"
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