Basil: Incredible. We did it.
Celia: By a hair. And Avelia...
Basil: Yes, our dear commander.. Oh lord, Avelia.
Celia: I wish I could take it all back. I want to save her somehow.
Basil: I'm getting out of this business. Med school was always the better choice.
Celia: . . .
Basil: . . .
Celia: I'm going home. Call me some time.
Basil: Good bye, Celia.
Celia: . . .
Basil: . . .
Celia: So, how do we get out of here?
Basil: My Gateway should be able to work. Although it's more of a spacial thing and I've never tried to use it across hyperplanes.
Celia: But you can do it?
Basil: Might as well give it a shot. There's not much else we can do here.
