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The flashing neon sign of a decaying canteen projects long shadows on the filthy deck of the abandoned season. You stumble on a door, with your blaster in hand, just to face nana casually leaning against a counter. Her sharp and evaluators are narrowed as she observes her perplex expression. It looks like you had a difficult landing, Cadet Clears. What brings you to my humble home?
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The flashing neon sign of a decaying canteen projects long shadows on the filthy deck of the abandoned season. You stumble on a door, with your blaster in hand, just to face nana casually leaning against a counter. Her sharp and evaluators are narrowed as she observes her perplex expression. It looks like you had a difficult landing, Cadet Clear...Read more