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- “True enough,” muttered Fett, “but I don’t like her style.” He drained his drink for emphasis.
- “Agreed,” Vos said mildly. He didn’t attempt to directly influence any of the bounty hunters. They hadn’t gotten their reputations by being weak-minded. He simply stood, exuding good cheer—which wasn’t a pretense.
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