2″Wyatt is running down the ramp towards the ship, late, as usual. He'd overslept, having been up late the night before having drinks with his friends on the last night on the planet for the next 5 years... and now, he was rushing, running up the plank, hitting the close button as he entered the ship. I'm sorry, I'm late. He calls out, to his brand new partner.
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