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." Xris coughed, shook his head, fighting an overwhelming desire to take a nap. "Jamil, you and Tycho see if there are any more nasty surprises hiding inside the landing module. Doc, get everyone else down here and then replace that hull plate."
"I doubt if there's anyone in here," Jamil said.
Limping on his injured knee, he headed for the airlock that led from the command module to the launch module below. "This is the only access."
He hauled the airlock open. He and Tycho disappeared below.
Quong touched his corem, but at that moment Rowan appeared, swinging herself from the hole, jumping lightly to the deck below.
"Toss my equipment down," she ordered someone-probably Raoul--above.
A duffel descended with a thump, followed by Raoul.
"I've lost an earring," he announced plaintively. "I don't suppose anyone's seen it?"
Xris straggled to get back on his feet, touched the comm.
"Harry, you finished up there?"
"The Schiavona's programming is complete. She'll fly back to Olefsky--"
"With my earring!" Raoul mourned. He stood beneath the hole, waiting to assist the Little One. "What good is one earring? I'm lopsided--"
"Start handing down the gear," Xris commanded.
"Right." Harry signed off.
Rowan was at the command module computer. Quong was searching the bridge for tools. Xris walked over to the airlock that led down into the landing module
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