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... by himself in a living space as big as this station, and with windows to it as well. He couldn’t wait. Coffee sounded good, even if it was freeze-dried substitute. They’d run out of Ceb’s stash of real stuff last week. That was why Tal tumbled out of the chair and shuffled back to, very quietly, ...

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