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Whew. On my flight back to the United States after seven months working and wandering South America. What along strange time.
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Back on the wingship, Lasper sat with his head in his hands and said, “Okay, that plan was an utter failure. Let’s think of a new plan.” Rodrigo cheerily said, “I think I can help there.” Hands crossed and sarcastic, Lasper said, “You. Have a plan.” Rodrigo said, “Yup.” Lasper clarified, “Does it involve going for a drink and not noticing a horde of Bollycks?” Rodrigo said, “Ummm…. nope. But I think we could fit that in, if you’d like.” Lasper turned to Picknar and Thoos and said, “Is this new behavior in your crewmate?” They answered in unison, “No.” Smiling, Knox said, “I think we should hear him out. Rigo’s really smart even if he’s an unreliable lazybones.” With a raised eyebrow and a slight smil, Rodrgio said, “Thank you?” Smiling without self awareness, Knox said, “You’re welcome.”
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