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- “Will you finally buy me some damned moodies? I’d stop interrogating
- people if you did!”
- “The purchase of mood-altering grafts is strictly outlawed among
- officers of the Imperial Iyalets,” I said stolidly. “And I don’t break policy,
- ma’am. Being as I want to keep my position, you see.”
- “Just a few of the psychedelic ones,” she said. “That’d buy me a day
- away from this boredom.”
- “Does the imperial code of conduct apply to the psychedelic mood
- grafts as well, ma’am? For if so, you already have my answer.”
- She squinted at me and plucked a single harsh chord on the situr.
- Here it comes, I thought.
- “When I performed my duties in the inner rings of the Empire…” she
- said. And there it is. “…my assistant investigators procured all kinds of materials and
- substances for me!” she finished. “Without question!”
- - The Tainted Cup, Chapter 2 Pg. 42
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