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... her in. She looked like she had aged five years, even though she had only recently turned twenty.
Matori had not slept. Not figuratively. Not poetically. Literally. Zero hours. Seven days. About two hundred cups of coffee. Four breakdowns (three silent, one audible). And a stack of paperwork tall enough to block out the sun.
At the moment, she sat at a meeting table aboard the airship, surrounded by a mountain of holographic spreadsheets. Her eye twitched at random intervals. ...
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