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“You’ve been awake the past two days, just like the rest of us,” Bacco said. She nodded at Piñiero. “But Esperanza and I look like we’ve been chasing a fart through a bag of nails, and you look like you just stepped out of a replicator. What gives?”
“I think that we’re all echoes of a greater consciousness,” he said. “Cells of awareness in a scheme we can’t understand. At least, not yet.”
