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Alright then, you’re not a lady, but you’re a pretty man…?
I can’t break my flow now, I just started — a flower for the pretty lady.
I'm not a lady. Nice trick.
Sorry, what?
[Beck laughed, shaking his head.] Just testing you, plant man. Just testing you.
You shouldn't tease about that. What if I went to James or Juniper about it?
Go ahead and give it a go. Life is slowly doing it anyway, so why don’t you just speed up the process. But wait. I forgot. You’re happy Mr. never hurt anyone. Right.
Damn, that's one way to put it. If you're not careful, someone might think you're suicidal.
Not just flowers? Do you also specialize in weeds? Or is it fungus, I can never remember.
I could suck the air out of your lungs, Becket. Don't tempt me.
Ah, that would be a definite negatory, Ghost Rider. [he picks up Alexis’ phone and hands it to him.] Here, plant man. Hate for you to miss out on the latest news in flowers… or whatever it is you do on there.
I don't just tend to the flowers. I can do much more than that. Don't underestimate me, lil monster boy. I've earned my keep here.
Nothing, I just said you dropped your phone.
Oh, thanks. I could swear you said something else.
Sorry, what was it you said?
Two, tops. Get a blanket, it’s gonna be alright, Bud, we got him.
Yeah, we got him. Oh, but what happens if he doesn't want to take them? Do I force it down his throat or what?
Roddy, Take him to the infirmary and get the blue bottle from the desk. Try to get him to take one of the pills, it should help.
How many pills? Just one? God, James. He's freezing.
[Presley stared for a moment, peering around his body and watching the figure slung over Lex’s shoulder. She finally shook her head, lifting her shoulder to brush a tear from her cheek.] I can carry him if you need me to. Is he okay? Are you okay?
No, no it's fine. I'm fine. [Alexis had learned long ago how to steel himself against the prospects of his friends dying in his arms... but Presley wasn't as cold-hearted as he was. She could never dehumanize herself that way. No, he'd carry this burden for her--it was the least he could do. He shifted Lucas's body and started walking towards the infirmary.] Is the doctor in? Do we even have a doctor yet?
Is that? [James looked at Alexis and then at the figure over his shoulder] Where did you find him? Is he okay??
Yeah. Yeah it's him. He was on the outskirts of the maze. I felt his presence and headed out to check it out. I thought it was some government snob, but it's him. Does Juniper know? Is she back yet?