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“You are whatever you want to be, Wayne. You’re the wind. You’re the stars. You are all endless things.”
“You can’t convict me on a hunch,” Wayne said, folding his arms. “I know my rights. Marasi’s always quoting them to people once we finish beating them up. I get a trial by my peers, I do.” “Yes,” Steris said, “but where would we find so many slugs on short notice?”

