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 | | She would have enjoyed Ivanova's warm, firm grip, being, well, rather infatuated with the dark-haired Russian despite Susan being utterly rude most of the time, except now, as she willingly followed behind the commander, the telepath was sensing all sorts of fearful vibrations coming from all over the station. |
 | | Winters softly joked, and though Ivanova was impressed that the telepath was trying to make light of the situation, the fair-haired woman couldn't quite hide from the commander, the personal deep hurt in her blue-gray eyes. |
 | | Susan ran like mad for the safety of the catwalk as she heard and felt the heat of acceleration hum to a powerful pitch from the ship behind her. |
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