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... gathered my things.
During the ride we ended up changing clothes. Neither of us were completely prim and proper since we had gone a day and a half without really cleaning ourselves, but we still looked good enough. It wasn't like we were going to a party.
A man in a tidy suit, quickly recognized by Umara, stood elegantly next to a pillar.
“Sir Heemo!”
“Lady Umara. Mr. Cooper.”
He bowed, gesturing to the Terminal exit.
“Please, follow me.
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