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... need to elaborate on that here.
Right now, only one commonality matters.
"Whether it's space or the sea, one can drift."
I blinked. Under the dim lighting, I could see the wrecked interior of the spaceship.
And there, slumped in his seat, was Mushir al-Kashura. His full-body prosthetic remained utterly still, as if conserving power.
Kashura moved only his head to look at me.
"You’ve done something truly foolish, Luka. You're the one who will die f ...
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