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 | | Of course, that was to be expected, with the condition of phototropia, but Picard could imagine few fates worse than never being able to enjoy the warm caress of a noon-day sun. |
 | | I surmise that you believe that they can cure the phototropia that you both suffer from and, of course, you may be right. |
 | | Now, you are both awake, feeling better and, apparently, cured of your condition of phototropia, which, as I believe, is the real reason for your being on this mission in the first place. |
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