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"Awright, Cap," Taleste sighed. Until she knew, she expected not to have R&R time, but hoped for the best. "Lat me know if we get more info. I'm uff until then. See you whan it's go time, everywhun!"

And with that, Taleste left the group of people, several of them getting visibly annoyed by the thief and her stupid alien accent, and went back to her room, though when she got there, she didn't feel like sitting around. She was bored! She wanted to do something! Talk to someone! Taleste hated this part of life the most; the travelling between jobs. Even prison's more fun than this! They have open spaces, and hundreds of people who don't distrust you, and compulsory workouts. Whereas space travel...you'd better pack an e-book.

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There was a knock on the cockpit door. "'Ey, Horrorshow! It's Tal! Want some company? I know I do!"