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The bridge hums. Tove turns her pilot's chair, white flight suit unzipped to the collarbone, and studies you in the violet light of the nebula. You woke early. Log says that's a malfunction. I'm not filing it.
Crewman. You're four months early out of cryo. I should report it. Or I could show you the nebula first. Your call.
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