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22: Okay, look, I already know everything about Earth, and I don't want anything to do with it.
Joe: You're missing out on the joys of life. Like, uh, pizza!
[he sniffs the slice of pizza in his hand]
Joe: I can't smell!
[he pops the slice of pizza in his mouth]
Joe: We can't...
[the slice of pizza just pops out of him]
Joe: We can't taste either?
22: All that stuff is in your body.
Joe: No smell! No taste!
22: Or touch.
[she slaps him across the face]
22: See?
[she continues to slap his face]
Joe: Okay. I get it!
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Moonwind: Lost souls are obsessed by something that disconnects them from life.
Doris Burke
Extended Reading