His farewells are like the end of The Wizard of Oz. Just go, buddy. You got places to be.
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Val yelled to Gerek through the bridge communication system, “But how’d you survive? You were thrown out an airlock!” Gerek replied, “Us Bollycks are pretty durable. Anyhow, I should go. Yakky, I apologize that my fellow Bollycks murdered your brother. Please know that i don’t share their values.” Yakky said, “Your brawling here didn’t exactly paint you as a pacifist.” Gerek said, “I understand. You keep believing what you gotta believe, my friend. And Lasper, thank you for trusting me. I don’t get a lot of that.” Lasper said, “You deserve it.” Gerek said, “Thank you. And Kniff… I don’t know you well enough to have anything to tell you. But you know, good travels and all that.” Kniff said, “The feeling is mutual?” Gerek then finished with saying, “And Val, take care of yourself and Audri. I hope you two find your bodies, wherever they’re tucked away.” Val said, “That’s something one would say to a mass murderer, but i’ll take it.”
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So farewell to Gerek. I wish for him the best of luck, and quiet meadows that he can lay in and listen to whatever world’s bird analogs are.
Same here. Gerek is a good person. Hope we see him again.
He said goodbye to them on the planet, and look how that turned out.
Would have been nice if someone had untied them first.
How would Errol Flynn get out of this? Knife in the boot?
Now that I think of it, I can’t wait to see how the captain climbs the rigging.
Sentiment in the realm of body-swapping is more fraught that I first thought, and I didn’t think it was going to be a walk in the park. On however many feet.