The more she listened, the more she realized that some sounds were better at revealing it to her than others. Some only traveled a few feet, and others went all the way to that awful effigy near the wall. “If you’re going to ask me to sell out the city… Othar, I won’t. I might not belong, and maybe they’d throw me out on my ass. But that doesn’t mean I’d be willing to do the same to them. This space shit is important, I’m not going to ruin it.”