(Dreaming, a loud voice is heard)
Who are you? What do you want?
I don't understand
Who are you? What do you want?
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You were dreaming.
Yes.
About what? You're thinking about escape again, aren't you. Don't. There's no way off Z'Ha'Dum. Might as well give up. Reconcile yourself, as I did.
The first obligation of a prisoner is to escape.
Ah. So, if one is a prisoner of love, one must escape to solitude? If one is a prisoner to joy, must one escape to sadness? I see you're still upset that I won't tell you my name. But what does it matter? If I tell you my name is …