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Cherry Red (origin +4)

“Oh, alright then,” I said. It didn’t appear that I was going to get control over what I was to be called.

“I am your guide. Please, come this way.”

I’d have betted that he was a biomod if there’d have been anyone to bet against. Or anyone at all, really.

(Sorry for shortness, this is all I’ve got written and this is the only way I can fit it in.)

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