[Powers hesitates, and then with an expression that's a mix of "why not" and "why me" stops in his path to come over, standing more adjacent to where Dillon is lying and looking down at him with a pensive frown.]
Which "way" is that? Our way? I was given to understand this voyage had no particular charted course or destination.
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Which "way" is that? Our way? I was given to understand this voyage had no particular charted course or destination.