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- Lim made quick work of the three strings around him but hundreds more followed as the Stringed Shit Sorter focused all her attention on the Taranturoo. The claws were overwhelmed.
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- "Funerals," said Lim, who was almost in the hole. His suit's exterior burst into blue flame, which Keerthi understood he had done on purpose, but the strings did not burn.
- - Chapter 16: The Disease Room
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