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"The breather's pretty fool proof, but be gentle with it. The ash is incredibly toxic and you don't want me rebuilding your lungs later, ma'am."
"Try to keep them pristine then."
"Well, they're vintage aren't they?"
No one else really dares to tease Laira that way, but Hugh gets away with it.
"Depends on the planet's standards."
"I'm sure the two of you have have better uses for them than coughing blood."
"Ask the captain."
Hugh and Laira share a meaningful glance and They are not having this discussion here. A safety briefing in no way involves their sex life.