"I m-m-met W-whistler h-here." She agrees, fiddling with her own tentacles, "B-b-but...I a-also s-s-spent m-my f-first t-twent-ty four d-d-days d-dying s-s-slowly b-before w-we found s-someone t-to h-help me." Suzi loves people here too, but...

attrition, more psychospatial disorientation than she's ever felt before, loss of Keon, loss of her father, loss of her time and world, loss of purpose...and now this. She doesn't want to be here.