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    Kaladiss deep in the Kuiper Belt.


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    Kaladiss’s compact galley, Lamora sat with her exhausted crew. No one had spoken in the moments since she’d provided the latest fuel update: just enough.


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    Kaladiss. What are the odds that another ship would be near enough to help?”


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    Stolen story; please report.


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    Perfunctory. How comforting,” Burhl chuckled humorlessly. “Ronit, as a child, you were never loved.”


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