His face tightens; he pauses to catch his breath before he goes on.
"It's...signing on with a batfrak crazy captain who can't get her shit together enough to lead, and has to milk a godsdamn mission for every minute it's worth, and you have friends telling you there's no way they'll abort the mission while your leg feels like it's rotting into -- "
Gaeta's voice twists away from him, breaking into silence. He draws another ragged breath.
"Everything's falling apart. We still haven't gotten anywhere close to Earth. It's been three and a half years and I want to go home."
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His face tightens; he pauses to catch his breath before he goes on.
"It's...signing on with a batfrak crazy captain who can't get her shit together enough to lead, and has to milk a godsdamn mission for every minute it's worth, and you have friends telling you there's no way they'll abort the mission while your leg feels like it's rotting into -- "
Gaeta's voice twists away from him, breaking into silence. He draws another ragged breath.
"Everything's falling apart. We still haven't gotten anywhere close to Earth. It's been three and a half years and I want to go home."