[Zib considers her words for a moment. Not lingering in emotions like that, huh...
He glances at his crashed ship, before ultimately concluding that there's not really any use in thinking too hard about this right now. He has more important things to worry about than wondering whether or not he has been doing that sort of thing himself this whole time here...]
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He glances at his crashed ship, before ultimately concluding that there's not really any use in thinking too hard about this right now. He has more important things to worry about than wondering whether or not he has been doing that sort of thing himself this whole time here...]
I guess you have a point there.
[That's all he can think of to say to that.]