“I’m not naturally hairless, but they make this thing called a razor,” Maddy said. She stirred her drink with the celery stalk. “That’s a weird comparison. What I’m saying is, if you’re not naturally sociable, you either drink until the edges get blurry, or you engineer some place where you feel comfortable with people. Make your own space.” She took a bite of the vegetable. She could call it her health food for the week. Maddy wasn’t sure she believed in ‘not naturally sociable’. Human beings partnered up. They colonized. It was probably for safety and procreation, but there had to be some capacity for socialization in all people, unless they were giant biological failures. But she kept that train of thought to herself.