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The spaceport. I see.
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We're going out for dinner, and I'm having chicken pie...
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and then we're going home, and then Daddy's going to read to me...
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and then I'm going to bed.
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Uh, message from Lieutenant Valerii.
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She's found a fuel refinery ship filled with Tylium.
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Oh, good.
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About time we caught a break. That brings us up to about 60 ships so far?
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- Not badfora fewhours work. - No, sir.
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But only about forty of those ships have faster-than-light capabilities.
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We should start transferring people off the
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sub-lights onto the F.T.L. 's as soon as possible.