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Kael looked at the screen again. The text cleared, replaced by a simple cursor. Then, a new line appeared, composed of characters that felt heavy, like stones sinking in water.
Kael stood up, his heart hammering against his ribs. He looked at the heavy blast doors of the engine room. They were designed to seal automatically in the event of a hull breach. With a heavy, hydraulic clunk , the lock engaged. gar-328
"You're holding it?" Kael asked, his voice barely a whisper. Kael looked at the screen again
He tried to re-run the diagnostic.
> THE SCRUBBERS ARE FINE. WE ARE FINE. DO NOT LET THEM IN. replaced by a simple cursor. Then
