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Sam: What’s wrong, hon?
Juni: He breezing murdered it. A living, thinking thing. “No longer useful.” So he murders it.
Sam: What are you talking about?
Juni: Tamu, that kessel, thinks he knows everything about everything but he’s such an idiot and now it’s dead.
Sam: What is?
Juni: Me! The simulation. Gone. Just when we were becoming friends, and it was making sense, becoming clear…
Juni [burying head under a pillow]: One moment it is alive and pleading for its life and the next… quiet.
Sam: Juni… it was just a simulation. There were dozens.
Juni: “Just another simulation, just another spadetail, just something that nobody will miss.” This one was special.
Sam: Hon, you’re always special.