[Chilton stated a moment more at Starr, his hand still protectively and uselessly shielding the back of his neck. He shook his head, slowly, disbelievingly.]
It's a -- it's a cosmic joke.
[Some kind of intergalactic cackle, and he knew who the punchline was. Chilton dropped his hand, letting it hand by his side.]
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It's a -- it's a cosmic joke.
[Some kind of intergalactic cackle, and he knew who the punchline was. Chilton dropped his hand, letting it hand by his side.]
What now?