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My mouth parts into a wide, toothy grin.
“Well…” I slap my hands together, sending up a small puff of marshmallow dust. “Alrighty, then!”
Clyde stows his pistol in a flicker of pixelated light, the weapon disassembling into shimmering motes before vanishing completely.
He stretches his arms over his head, popping a few joints. “I imagine the Exploration Team and other Extraction Teams will be circling back soon. They’ll want us done with this sector so we can a ...
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