[ Nights? Knights. A growing feeling of unease, his sense of who she is slipping. ] (You wanna argue the nature of reality, so be it, but we do that face to face.)
[ Two minutes ago Rust would've—if not accepted what she's saying, at least granted the premise. Now it meets with doubt. ] (How do you know?)
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[ Two minutes ago Rust would've—if not accepted what she's saying, at least granted the premise. Now it meets with doubt. ] ( How do you know? )