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She gives him a friendly smiles in return, “Well, now we know what it takes to get you excited. I’ll be sure and secure all the computers on the ship.”
She frowns.
“Assuming we are going on the ship again.”
The RPG of Dominion Space…
“Anything with buttons and a UI and I’m your man.”
“I doubt we are staying at government central unless F plans to tangle with some of his workmates. Maybe you’ll have a new engine to work on for some variety but that’d be a waste of budget I guess.”