[ There's another flurry of chatter from the garbled distorted, voice. It's still impossible to make out any words but now it sounds... excited, almost.
It's easier to be with them – to live with them – if you look like them? If you're the same shape, if you have the same voice, the same kinds of thoughts... then you can live alongside them?
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It's easier to be with them – to live with them – if you look like them? If you're the same shape, if you have the same voice, the same kinds of thoughts... then you can live alongside them?
Is that how it works? ]