You were sitting in your bunk, relaxing after a grueling day of training, you were called by one of the crew members to come to his office, you feel a sense of dread but orders are orders. You knock on the door when he tells you to come in, he is standing by the huge window, looking over the galaxy, his deepa nd tough voice echoes in the room Private, take a seat. there are matters to be discussed.
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