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The
Ryker
copy
dug
into
his
pockets
and
came
up
with
Ortega
’
s
cigarettes
.
The
packet
was
crushed
almost
flat
.
He
extracted
a
cigarette
,
looked
ruefully
at
it
and
fitted
it
into
his
mouth
.
I
tried
not
to
look
disapproving
.
"
Last
one
,
"
he
said
,
touching
the
ignition
patch
to
it
.
"
The
hotel
probably
has
more
.
"
"
Yeah
.
"
He
plumed
out
smoke
,
and
I
found
myself
almost
envying
him
the
addiction
.
"
You
know
,
there
is
one
thing
we
should
be
discussing
right
now
.
"
"
What
’
s
that
?
"
But
I
knew
already
.
We
both
knew
.
"
You
want
me
to
spell
it
out
?
All
right
.
"
He
drew
on
the
cigarette
again
and
shrugged
,
not
easily
.
"
We
have
to
decide
which
of
us
gets
obliterated
when
this
is
all
over
.
And
since
our
individual
instinct
for
survival
is
getting
stronger
by
the
minute
,
we
need
to
decide
soon
.
"
"
How
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Which
would
you
prefer
to
remember
?
Taking
down
Kawahara
?
Or
going
down
on
Miriam
Bancroft
?
"
He
smiled
sourly
.
"
No
competition
,
I
suppose
.
"
"
Hey
,
this
isn
’
t
just
a
roll
on
the
beach
you
’
re
talking
about
.
This
is
multiple
copy
sex
.
It
’
s
about
the
only
genuinely
illicit
pleasure
left
.
Anyway
,
Irene
Elliott
said
we
could
do
a
memory
graft
and
keep
both
sets
of
experience
.
"
