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"
Couple
of
times
.
"
"
Like
dancing
flamenco
in
a
fishing
net
,
right
?
"
"
It
’
s
a
little
rough
,
"
I
admitted
.
This
time
we
both
laughed
.
When
it
cranked
down
,
the
cop
focused
on
his
glass
again
.
His
face
grew
serious
.
"
I
ain
’
t
trying
to
lean
on
you
.
All
I
’
m
saying
is
,
go
easy
.
This
ain
’
t
exactly
what
she
needs
right
now
.
"
"
Me
neither
,
"
I
said
feelingly
.
"
This
isn
’
t
even
my
nicking
planet
.
"
Bautista
looked
sympathetic
,
or
maybe
just
slightly
drunk
.
"
Harlan
’
s
World
’
s
a
lot
different
to
this
,
I
guess
.
"
"
You
guess
right
.
Look
,
I
don
’
t
mean
to
be
unsubtle
,
but
hasn
’
t
anyone
pointed
out
to
Ortega
that
Ryker
’
s
as
gone
for
good
as
it
gets
without
real
death
?
She
’
s
not
looking
to
wait
two
hundred
years
for
him
,
is
she
?
"
The
cop
looked
at
me
through
narrowed
eyes
.
"
You
heard
about
Ryker
,
huh
?
"
