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I
was
still
trying
to
work
out
what
I
felt
on
the
same
subject
.
"
And
while
we
’
re
on
the
subject
of
prosecution
,
Kovacs
,
that
severed
head
you
brought
back
from
the
Wei
Clinic
isn
’
t
going
to
win
you
any
remissions
either
.
Illegal
retention
of
a
d
.
h
.
personality
carries
fifty
to
a
hundred
on
Earth
,
more
if
we
can
prove
you
torched
the
head
off
in
the
first
place
.
"
"
I
was
going
to
tell
you
about
that
.
"
"
No
,
you
fucking
weren
’
t
,
"
Ortega
snarled
.
"
You
weren
’
t
going
to
fucking
tell
me
any
single
thing
you
didn
’
t
need
to
.
"
"
Look
,
the
clinic
won
’
t
dare
prosecute
anyway
.
They
’
ve
got
too
much
to
—
"
"
You
arrogant
motherfucker
.
"
The
coffee
cup
thumped
dully
to
the
carpet
,
and
her
fists
clenched
.
Now
there
was
real
fury
in
her
eyes
.
"
You
’
re
just
like
him
,
you
’
re
just
fucking
like
him
.
You
think
we
need
the
nicking
clinic
,
with
footage
of
you
putting
a
severed
head
in
a
hotel
freezer
.
Isn
’
t
that
a
crime
where
you
come
from
,
Kovacs
?
Summary
decapitation
—
"
"
Wait
a
minute
.
"
I
put
my
own
coffee
down
on
the
chair
at
my
side
.
"
Just
like
who
,
who
am
I
just
like
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
You
just
said
I
’
m
just
—
"
