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I
spread
my
hands
.
"
So
what
’
s
it
to
you
?
"
"
Are
you
trying
to
get
drunk
?
"
"
Of
course
I
am
.
If
I
’
ve
got
to
talk
to
myself
,
I
don
’
t
see
why
I
should
do
it
sober
.
So
tell
me
about
Ortega
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
talk
about
that
.
"
"
Why
not
?
"
I
asked
reasonably
.
"
Got
to
talk
about
something
,
remember
.
What
’
s
wrong
with
Ortega
?
"
"
What
’
s
wrong
is
that
we
don
’
t
feel
the
same
about
her
.
You
aren
’
t
wearing
Ryker
’
s
sleeve
any
more
.
"
"
That
doesn
’
t
—
"
"
Yes
,
it
does
.
What
’
s
between
us
and
Ortega
is
completely
physical
.
There
hasn
’
t
been
time
for
anything
else
.
That
’
s
why
you
’
re
so
happy
to
talk
about
her
now
.
In
that
sleeve
,
all
you
’
ve
got
is
some
vague
nostalgia
about
that
yacht
and
a
bundle
of
snapshot
memories
to
back
it
up
.
There
’
s
nothing
chemical
happening
to
you
any
more
.
"
I
reached
for
something
to
say
,
and
abruptly
found
nothing
.
The
suddenly
discovered
difference
sat
between
us
like
a
third
,
unwanted
occupant
of
the
room
.
