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[So now he's lost his bar twice. There is no bar. No bar to crawl back to, get drunk in tonight, if the bots ever let him out of this room-- no bar. There's probably a bar, but not his bar. The bar he just spent days rebuilding. He can't find it in him to get angry, if anything he almost feels like laughing. He'll let this dome swapping business soak in afterwards.] I almost wish you were a liar, Lacus.