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0301 - 2167/07/07/08:59 - Lee Caldavera's apartment, hall
CP: It d-doesn’t h-have to b-b-be a d-d-d-d-
LC: I’ve never hover-skated before. Is it hard?
CP: Uh. Y-you just…. You just put…. These… on… feet. On top of your shoes.
LC: Oh, I do have my own pair, actually, I’ve just never used them.
Zoa: Sweet, I call dibs on Lil C’s spares, then.
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CP: Zoa, d-do not r-refer to me as L-L-Little C.
Zoa: Okay.
LC: Please.
CP: ….please d-don’t call me Little C.
Zoa: Okay.
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Zoa: ...So no nicknames at all, then, or…?
CP: Not my name. My name is Caleb Paratta. No rank, no honorific, no serial number, n-no exception. Please.
Zoa: As you wish, Caleb Paratta.
LC: That’s a big deal for you, isn’t it, Caleb?
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CP: I…. I like to f-feel centered. I like to know who I am, what I am, what I’m doing. I’m… me. I’m me.
LC: …must be nice. I don’t know that I’ve ever really felt that strongly about my identity.
Zoa: Well, not for more than an hour or two at a stretch, from what I’ve seen.
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