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... wered down the Verlandi and grabbed my gear before heading to the exit ramp.

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Unsurprisingly, Amber was already there waiting for me with a smile on her face.

"Ready to go, Tera?" She asked.

"Yeah. And the others?"

"Ries is cruising us to dock on the station. ETA five minutes. The other Mercs are also waiting at the cargo bay. Shall we join them?"

Why not?

I hopped off the ramp and let the Verla ...

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