K: I saw what was happening on the news and went looking for you. Couldn’t find you in all the mess so figured all I could do was wait here until you hopefully showed up.
S: you went out in that laserfire??, are you stupid?? You could’ve been shot again –
K: yeah, well, I wasn’t, and I couldn’t do nothing knowing the murder might’ve forced you out there to fight.
S: (flops on bed) …neekia came to get me. I guess I should’ve expected something like this to happen at some point, but it’s easy to let it slip to the back of your mind, somehow.