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[[Trudy and Nick are alone in his hospital room, where she's trying to convince Nick she still loves him after seeing his "autonomic response to stimuli."]]
Trudy: [her hand on Nick's chest] You said you were once attracted to me. I've never stopped wanting you. I could... take care of that for you. Ki doesn't have to know...

Trudy: [moving still closer to Nick] I can do a bit more... What _I_ want might be awkward, with casts and wheelchairs and everything, but I could... do the next best thing...

[Trudy's face is next to Nick's, her eyes looking into his closed ones. A long moment passes, then she sits back down in her wheelchair.]

Trudy: I... can't. Not like... Not like this...