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'''White Sun (Bai Hu) system'''<br><br> | '''White Sun (Bai Hu) system'''<br><br> | ||
− | Vikki crossed the last ''t'' and dotted the last ''i'' and sat back with a sigh. Her cabin desk was small and she'd hunched over her reply to Sonia's wave for over an hour. She stretched as best she could | + | Vikki crossed the last ''t'' and dotted the last ''i'' and sat back with a sigh. Her cabin desk was small and she'd hunched over her reply to Sonia's wave for over an hour. She stretched as best she could and she winced as her bullet wound pulled painfully in protest. ''Why are you still inside? We're on the ground. Get some air and sunshine. It'll do you good. Besides'', she added as she folded her reply and put it in her pocket. ''It'll save Tian the trouble of nagging you to do it.''<br><br> |
But she has something she had to do, first. She folded her transcript of Sonia's wave and put it in the pocket with her reply. It would be easier to read them than explain them verbally. Once out of her cabin, she went off to find the Captain. Even if she couldn't send her reply, he would have to know.<br><br> | But she has something she had to do, first. She folded her transcript of Sonia's wave and put it in the pocket with her reply. It would be easier to read them than explain them verbally. Once out of her cabin, she went off to find the Captain. Even if she couldn't send her reply, he would have to know.<br><br> |