NARRATOR: Across town, on the aft deck of the support frigate TT-12 Maxim 39...
PARA: It's play time! Who wants to go play?
SILKSILVER: Oh! Is it me?
TARPAULIN: Mistress Ventura, please be careful.
PARA: Is it you? Are you Silksilver, the good girl?
SILKSILVER: I am!
TARPAULIN: That Sosheki outmasses you by two orders of magnitude.
PARA: Do I look worried?
TARPAULIN: No, but you've only grown back five centimeters of hair since you last asked me that question.