There’s laid back, and then there’s LAID BACK.
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-Val and Audri lay on the couches of the lounge on Lasper’s ship. Val said, “I don’t believe it. A week has passed, and we haven’t come up with any good ideas.” Audri said, “You know, I do want all of us to get our bodies back, Val, but at this point I mainly just want to help you get your body back. I’ve come to love you like a sister. You make me brave, you make me feel more open to life.” Val said, “Stop. You’re gonna make me start crying. And yeah, I feel the same.” Audri continued, “I mean, at the beginning of this whole stupid thing, I needed a rock-solid perfect plan before I did anything. Now if we came up with even the most idiotic plan, if it stood any chance of success — I feel laidback enough to do it.” A little worried, Val said, “You’re not saying you’re feeling laid-back enough to do Thoos’s unredeemably stupid plan, are you?” Audri said, “Oh, honey, I don’t think I’ll ever be that laid-back.”
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Just get laid-back and think of Earth.
With your mind on your homeworld and your homeworld on your mind.
Has Picknar been in Lasper’s room for a week or did the timeskip happen before the previous page?
Not laid back enough….Yet!
This is the real love story of the series. They are the Joey and Chandler of outer space.
The Shakespearean thing creeps back in, when identity becomes the basis for reflection, comparison, revelation and resolve . As You Like It with starships. And that impenetrable prison in space. What will happen next?
There’s laid back, and then there’s supine.
We’re prone to that.