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Amal hung around, but didn’t feel quite right. She honestly wasn’t sure what she was doing there. Everyone else was a gun-toting badass, and she was just some art-loving farmer that could sell trinkets and pilot ships.

“Guys,” she said, “I’m not sure what use I’m gonna be in a firefight. I’ve never
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