[Suddenly Amal is willing to take back everything he ever believed since childhood. Space travel is a terrible idea, and aliens are the literal worst things ever. He gives TJ a reproachful look -- he is exactly as tense as the situation calls for -- and starts to make his grumpy way toward the pile.
That's a lot of crap in a heap on the floor, all right. All he knows is, he's not the one in charge of washing all this crap whenever they let him leave.]
Fine. I'll sit in the fur. But only for a couple of minutes; I have calls to make.
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That's a lot of crap in a heap on the floor, all right. All he knows is, he's not the one in charge of washing all this crap whenever they let him leave.]
Fine. I'll sit in the fur. But only for a couple of minutes; I have calls to make.