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  • Skitter: [off-screen] Wow. The Sett's ship handles like a dream
  • Taneel: [off-screen] It isn't the ship, Skitter...
  • Taneel: You have a talent for piloting like I've never seen
  • Skitter: Nahhh... I turn left, ship goes left. It ain't a mystery.
  • Skitter: [off-screen] In any case, we're out safe...
    Doesn't look like anyone's in pursuit
  • Skitter: [off-screen] ... And the gas giant is an hour or so away
  • Taneel: SIGH...
  • Taneel: Park us near the magnetic pole, in any sulfide band.
  • Skitter: And then what? What do we do next?
  • Taneel: Well... I've thought up a detauiled, two-step plan:
    One: See if the Sett has anything resembling Scotch on this ship
  • Taneel: Two: Drink said Scotch while looking at pictures of Nosh
  • Skitter: Ah. OK.
    "We figure it out tomorrow."
  • Skitter: Gotcha


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