[Red pauses, and takes on a look as if she were focusing out into the distance, like they weren't surrounded by porcelain walls.
"Nothing particularly introspective," she eventually answers, eyes still affixed to some imaginary distance. "She's playing a game of Truxican poker with some friends. She wishes she had a better hand, but little does she know that the other players all have worse."]
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"Nothing particularly introspective," she eventually answers, eyes still affixed to some imaginary distance. "She's playing a game of Truxican poker with some friends. She wishes she had a better hand, but little does she know that the other players all have worse."]