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"
You
’
re
not
really
awake
,
Thom
.
You
’
re
being
fed
data
.
This
entire
station
is
being
simulated
.
"
I
sipped
my
wine
.
I
expected
it
to
taste
suddenly
thin
and
synthetic
,
but
it
still
tasted
like
pretty
good
wine
.
"
Then
I
’
m
dead
as
well
?
"
"
No
.
You
’
re
alive
.
Still
in
your
surge
tank
.
But
I
haven
’
t
brought
you
to
full
consciousness
yet
.
"
"
All
right
.
The
truth
this
time
.
I
can
take
it
.
How
much
is
real
?
Does
the
station
exist
?
Are
we
really
as
far
out
as
you
said
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
.
"
The
station
exists
,
just
as
I
said
it
does
.
It
just
looks
…
different
.
And
it
is
in
the
Large
Magellanic
Cloud
,
and
it
is
orbiting
a
brown
dwarf
star
.
"
"
Can
you
show
me
the
station
as
it
is
?
"
"
I
could
.
But
I
don
’
t
think
you
’
re
ready
for
it
.
I
think
you
’
d
find
it
difficult
to
adjust
.
"
I
couldn
’
t
help
laughing
.
"
Even
after
what
I
’
ve
already
adjusted
to
?
"
