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 <p>&ldquo;True Name threatened you with death, did she not?&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Tycho froze. &ldquo;I&hellip;what?&rdquo;</p>
 <p>The skunk grinned over the rim of her coffee cup.</p>
-<p>&ldquo;Smart, bold, but not very socially adept.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Even the smart and bold may be dense as hell, I suppose.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Sovanna laughed and patted him on the arm. &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry, Tycho. I was just giving you shit. No idea what Answers is talking about.&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Answers Will Not Help capped the pen and, with startling speed, threw it at Sovanna. It struck her in the shoulder, getting a yelp from the Ansible tech and making both Tycho and Dr. Verda jump. The grin never left her face as she spoke, but her voice was frigid. &ldquo;You are not permitted to call me &lsquo;Answers&rsquo;, Ms. Soun. Understood?&rdquo;</p>
 <p>Eyes wide and hand holding onto her shoulder where the pen had struck, Sovanna sat, wide-eyed, and nodded.</p>
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 <p>&ldquo;Nope, that is it. Your #Tasker instance will be working on separate items.&rdquo; She waved a hand again and the cone of silence dropped as the cube wall once more raised up between them. Muffled on the other side, he heard, &ldquo;See you in an hour.&rdquo;</p>
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