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"I have two questions," Taleste responded. "Whun: Will we get downtime to mingle an' fraternise with the locals, an' two: Do we get to keep any spoils? I'm nut talking about stealing, well, nut jes' stealing. Gambling too. Or will this just be 'get in, kill some people, stock up on supplies, make friends and get out'?"

Taleste moved away from the table to fix herself some breakfast of a protein-rich broth of genetically modified algae, and the strongest, sludgiest coffee she could make, and sat back down at the table. Only now did she look like she'd listen to any answers to her questions.