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[[Setting: Akhilesh's apartment]]
Trudy: I don't need to listen to this garbage...
Akhilesh: But... YOU were the one who asked...
Trudy: I'm LEAVING!

Akhilesh: And where do you think you will go? The roads are only now clearing, and you are still in no condition to travel. You have no money, no food, no shelter. But you are welcome to stay here until you CAN leave.

Trudy: I DON'T NEED YOUR RELIGIOUS RAMBLING CRAMMED DOWN MY THROAT!
Akhilesh: I crammed nothing, Trudy. You asked a question and I answered it.

Akhilesh: Perhaps you will feel better after a game of Parcheesi?
Trudy: No, I bet I'd feel better after I shove that board up your--
Akhilesh: LET US PLAY!