Low risk isn’t no risk.
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Lasper said to Jo and Zack, “Well, thank you. You two have been very helpful.” Putting his hand to the side of his head to mimic phone calling, Zack said, “You’re so welcome! And I want to say, talking to that alien on the phone was fascinating by-the-way. The communication frequency patterns are like nothing I’ve ever seen, and I’m still working on algorithm analytics for the alien voice. So cool.” Zack pointed at Lasper and Val and he said, “Wait! Oh my god! You’re aliens! Right! I need to record your voices to analyze them as well… wait a second. How come you’re speaking english?” Lasper said, “Language lessons.” Val said, “Fake teeth.” Holding up a portable hard drive, Zack said, ‘And don’t worry about the info getting into the wrong hands. I haven’t made any other copies or put them on any network. They’re all just here in this hard drive.” Lasper pulled out a device which emanated a directed glow towards the hard drive, bzzrp! Lasper said, “Sata erased. Now I’m definitely not worried about it getting into the wrong hands.” Disappointed, Zack said, “Dick move, but I can’t argue with your logic.”
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