' Weare perfectly willing to lose, or to die, or to see our friends die, if that iswhat transpires. There was, of course, the danger thatthe T'swa would feel them too. omewhere nearby, equipped with a directionalinstrument that could pick up the signal from his harness. Warm enough? It's cold in here.
Eyes bulging, rifle still clutched tightly, he nolonger knelt. Ifso, his action might have made a dangerous enemy for the empire andhumankind, of beings who initially had not been hostile. He'd talk with Lotta about it after she made her report. A white-haired T'swa womansat behind a desk, and smiled at him when he entered.
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