"Do you not think your life has changed significantly since your
arrival?" Elijah asks, lifting his eyebrows. "More than it has in much of
the time that preceded it?"
He settles against the wall, pausing to think about it.
"I have...less high-highs. Less low-lows. I'm just. Mellowing out. It's fucking weird. Sometimes I miss being so happy that I don't give a shit about other people. But I'm not as bummed out. Like, if I were still a ghost, I'd be setting this ship on fire long ago."
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"Do you not think your life has changed significantly since your arrival?" Elijah asks, lifting his eyebrows. "More than it has in much of the time that preceded it?"
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"I have...less high-highs. Less low-lows. I'm just. Mellowing out. It's fucking weird. Sometimes I miss being so happy that I don't give a shit about other people. But I'm not as bummed out. Like, if I were still a ghost, I'd be setting this ship on fire long ago."