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“Is he awake?”
“No he’s not awake. He’s dead.”
“No- he’s not dead, he’s awake.”
“Copy- he’s awake.”
You see your reflection in a cross-eyed miasma of dark glass. It almost bounces off the two suits of the men peering down at your lumpy would-be corpse.
“Inspection Crew, copy- one elsen unaccounted for.”
“Over, send in proper accounting form.”