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>Majhiik smirks calmly as Januya tosses off his comment >and proceeds to speak - maybe she has the right idea, >but three decades as a subordinate in a military >atmosphere will beat the leadership right out of you. >He doesn't seem too depressed by her words, however.. >he knows what he'd gotten himself into. When Redan >proceeds to offer a few dusty sunbeams of hope, his >slate blue eyes flicker over the other three aliens >for their reactions. His own face remains >expressionless. Optimism doesn't run high in his >profession. > >To the second idea offered up by the Korat, he lifts a >six-fingered hand to his chin and rubs it >thoughtfully, brows furrowing and lower lip pouting >forward. 'Hmm..' The vygun muses for a few moments >longer, before speaking up. 'That depends on the >complexity of the systems.. I've wired computer >networks before, in ships, but nothing terrible >complicated. If I think I can safely investigate, I >shall.' The tawny silences himself to give the Tarok >time to speak, one ear lifting up slightly.

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