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TWO HUNDRED EIGHTEEN: Power
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... f, helped along by the mildest potion Yenu-pezth had given him. When his alarm chimed, a notification he’d set on his interface reminded him to go through his new waking routine.
First, a few minutes thinking about the guilt that had contributed to the recurring nightmare. Boe would be smugly exasperated to learn he’d been given that assignment.
Next, he spent a while trying to gather fragments of the dreams he’d had.
He recalled a moment when his body had turned to inter ...
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