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 | | Saavik, true to her promise, had recorded a message almost every single day since Uhura had said goodbye to Spock and his little ward at the Dantrian spaceport. |
 | | Saavik's little lizard, the same small creature that had crawled into Uhura's bed her very first morning there as if in welcome, the favorite pet that had been the cause of many searches and many bug-hunting expeditions, lay stiffly across his hand. |
 | | When she returned to Saavik's room, Spock was back on his feet as though nothing had happened, holding a handful of rocks and digging through the top drawer of the dresser. |
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