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"I was never good at science," she laughed, a short, melodic sound. "I prefer hands-on experience." He finally broke
She leaned in, her breath warm against the cool metal of his collar. "I need to know what you're really here for. Not the mission. Not the data. I want to know the frequency you vibrate on when no one is watching." For a moment, the entire planet seemed to