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"With one, yeah, why?"
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[b]Damien sips his drink.[/b] [i]"Such a strange group of bipedals. You are still in orbit of us, are you not?"[/i]
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"One of our ships, yeah. The rest are at a recently colonized planet"
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[b]Damien pushes his hair back and gives a slow blink.[/b] [i]"Well, that's all illusory ally."[/i]
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"I guess"
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[b]Damien returns to his drink. His stare returning to the various drinks.[/b]
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[i]he walks out. "Fūcking bigshots" he thinks to himself, as he closes the door to the bar[/i]