Sirius: How much do you know about your father’s company?
Altair: That’s a weird question to ask. I don’t know the details… I just know that they develop operating systems and cybersecurity software.
Sirius: How much do you know about your father’s company?
Altair: That’s a weird question to ask. I don’t know the details… I just know that they develop operating systems and cybersecurity software.
Altair: There’s nothing we could possibly talk about. I don’t know what that berryhole father of mine has–
Sirius: This has nothing to do with Valerian. Trust me, you’ll want to hear what I have to say.
Altair: Somehow, I find that hard to believe.
Sirius: Ten minutes. That’s all I’m asking for.
Altair: [groans] Fine. I’ll talk, but you have to walk with me. I don’t want my heart rate to drop too much.
Sirius: I think I can manage that.
Altair: Sirius… What the hell?! Can’t you tap on my shoulder like a normal berry?
Sirius: I didn’t mean to frighten you. Sorry.
Altair: Whatever. It doesn’t matter… [sighs] What on earth are you doing here anyway?
Sirius: I want to talk with you.
[muffled screaming]
[slap echos]
[door creaking]