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... g a dozen different aesthetic sensibilities and achieving none of them. Polished chrome surfaces bled into holographic wood grain, and the air itself, though nonexistent, felt filtered and cold. Youssef, Minister of the Exterior for the Terran Empire, maintained a patient smile, a carefully constructed mask of diplomacy he had worn for most of his adult life.
Across the table, the Zelvora representative, who was sitting in silence listening to Youssef, finally spoke.
"The securit ...
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