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Cattan: I’ll be right behind you… won’t leave her here of course, we have to make sure that she get’s beamed up…perhaps… | Cattan: I’ll be right behind you… won’t leave her here of course, we have to make sure that she get’s beamed up…perhaps… | ||
Cullin: ::nods sagely:: Yes, sir. | |||
::German looked on his team went in the direction he told them to go and nodded to each of them. He turned back around and crouched down next to Muvyn and brushed her hair, then closed her eyes. She looked to be at a frozen state of peace. Then it hit him that perhaps the medical officers aboard the Montreal might be able to have enough time to save her.:: | ::German looked on his team went in the direction he told them to go and nodded to each of them. He turned back around and crouched down next to Muvyn and brushed her hair, then closed her eyes. She looked to be at a frozen state of peace. Then it hit him that perhaps the medical officers aboard the Montreal might be able to have enough time to save her.:: |
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