Blakes 71978

[the tired crew are watching the screen. Avon, bored, activates a tool for moment to break the silence, then gets up to leave.]

Vila Restal:
Have you thought of another plan?

Kerr Avon:
Yes: I'm going to get some sleep.

Vila Restal:
How can you sleep with all this happening?

Kerr Avon:
With all what happening? Blake is sitting up in a tree; Travis is sitting up in another tree. Unless they're planning to throw nuts at one another, I don't see much of a fight developing before it gets light.

Olag Gan:
You're never involved, are you Avon? You ever cared for anyone?

Vila Restal:
Except yourself?

Kerr Avon:
I have never understood why it should be necessary to become irrational in order to prove that you care, or, indeed, why it should be necessary to prove it... at all.

[Avon exits]

Vila Restal:
Was that an insult or did I miss something?

Cally:
You missed something.