[By contrast, Crane is visibly calm. His body refuses to react; his emotions not coiled like a snake but fluid like water. Is he sitting in this chair, listening to every word? Or is he working elsewhere? People see more than reality, they see what they want.
His deep voice reponds in a drawl that hangs on the air before disappating into a dream.]
Well, we'll find out, won't we?
[If everything disappears, if everything is undone, he can adapt and move on. Can she? Can anyone?]
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His deep voice reponds in a drawl that hangs on the air before disappating into a dream.]
Well, we'll find out, won't we?
[If everything disappears, if everything is undone, he can adapt and move on. Can she? Can anyone?]