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... Captain Wen Duan was expanding her horizons.
He jammed his thumb in the middle through the peel, half-ripping it open, and by the way Commander Salimata Bouare was looking at him she’d order him hung and quartered if she ever had the right. Song was not entirely sure she disagreed, considering this was the second orange Wen was subjecting to this treatment and he had gotten pulp on her covers.
Her patron sat to the left of the bed, precariously balanced on a stool requisitioned f ...
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