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Tom pulls out a marvelous hand-held computing device. He calls up the data on space princess assassins. He reads it out to the Team (and its auxiliaries.)

“MARIA SOUVANTE–,” he reads out, which is trickier than it might sound. “Princess of the Fan Hoeng space people. They’re aliens,” he asides.

Edmund pats him on the arm.

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