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[The Bahumia Theme builds in the background.] Thiala (Murph): Just. Relax. Okay? We can all work together. Moonshine (Emily): Fuck-- No, seriously, okay? I actually want to fucking know this. Thiala: Yeah. Moonshine: Why, if you-- if your earnest intention in this world is that you just wanted to unite everyone so that we could fight Ilsed, why did you do it with such an iron grip? Thiala: Because you wouldn't work with me otherwise. Moonshine: You didn't even try the other way! You didn't even try! Thiala: You think we're so different? You don't kill your enemies? You don't fight in wars? Moonshine: Of course I do! I do it to protect the peace of my people! I do it-- I fight so that maybe my people won't have to! Thiala: I'm doing it on a grander scale. Once I am finished, there will finally be peace in Bahumia. Moonshine: Then why-- then why when you came to the Crick-- why did you send missionaries to the Crick? Why not a missive? Why not set up some sort of council? You can talk with people rationally! Why start so aggressively and-- and with such-- demanding fealty rather than earning loyalty? Thiala: Ilsed is working quickly. I need to work quickly as well. Moonshine: Yeah, you can-- you can be quick with kindness too. Emily: I grab Bev and I jump off. [Murph and Caldwell cackle.] Emily: You're down right? Caldwell: Yeah, I'm down. Murph: Holy fuckin' shit that's! Jake and Caldwell: Hell yeah! Murph: Jesus that was rad! [Emily and Jake laugh.]
