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Ripley
had
watched
the
procedure
intently
She
half
expected
the
creature
to
suddenly
melt
its
way
out
of
the
stasis
tube
and
come
clutching
for
them
all
.
Finally
convinced
that
it
could
no
longer
threaten
her
,
except
in
nightmares
,
she
turned
and
headed
for
the
infirmary
exit
.
’
I
don
’
t
know
about
the
rest
of
you
,
’
she
said
back
over
a
shoulder
,
’
but
I
could
do
with
some
coffee
.
’
’
Good
thought
.
’
Dallas
glanced
at
Ash
.
’
You
be
okay
in
here
by
yourself
?
’
’
You
mean
,
alone
with
that
?
’
He
jerked
a
thumb
in
the
direction
of
the
sealed
container
,
grinned
.
’
I
’
m
a
scientist
.
Things
like
that
heighten
my
curiosity
,
not
my
pulse
rate
.
I
’
ll
be
fine
,
thanks
.
If
anything
develops
or
if
Kane
’
s
condition
shows
hints
of
changing
,
I
’
ll
buzz
you
immediately
.
’
’
Deal
.
’
He
looked
back
to
the
waiting
Ripley
.
’
Let
’
s
go
find
that
coffee
.
’
The
infirmary
door
slid
tightly
shut
behind
them
and
they
started
back
toward
the
bridge
,
leaving
the
autodoc
to
work
on
Kane
,
and
Ash
to
work
on
the
autodoc
.
.
The
coffee
soothed
their
stomachs
if
not
their
brains
.
Around
them
the
Nostromo
functioned
smoothly
,
uninterested
in
the
deceased
alien
stasised
in
the
infirmary
.
Familiar
hums
and
smells
filled
the
bridge
.
Dallas
recognized
some
of
the
odours
as
issuing
from
various
members
of
the
crew
.
He
took
no
offence
at
them
,
merely
sniffed
once
or
twice
in
recognition
.
Such
fineries
as
deodorant
were
neither
missed
nor
taken
exception
to
on
a
ship
the
size
of
the
Nostromo
.
Imprisoned
in
a
metal
bottle
light
-
years
from
warm
worlds
and
sanitized
atmospheres
,
the
crew
’
s
wakened
minds
were
occupied
by
more
important
matters
than
the
effluvia
of
one
’
s
neighbour
.
Ripley
looked
troubled
still
.
