And Jrrru, even though I don’t trust the guy, is exactly the type not to take “no” for an answer when it comes to conversation, or to get offended when I don’t gush over him. He tells me some long-winded story about growing up in a praxiian colony on a metalworking station and how it’s now just him and his brother. How they came here for a job to expand the Port shipping docks. I know that part’s true because I’ve seen the construction there for the last several months. And he talks about how his brother got to know Chelsea and they fell in love. “They should thank me,” Jrrru says proudly, as
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