[id: continuous from previous, the camera pulls back further still to include sylvia in the shot, regarding the other two women quietly from off to the side. “then you’re shit outta luck,” marisa tells janet. “i can’t even bring you back with me to my time. it’s set to return one person only, and that’s me. DNA coded and all, you know? sorry.” /end id]

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