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"
Ortega
cuts
her
own
hair
.
"
Bautista
made
a
what
-
can
-
you
-
do
gesture
.
"
Got
a
little
holocast
scanner
,
says
it
improves
her
spatial
coordination
or
some
such
shit
.
"
"
Different
.
"
"
Yeah
,
she
is
.
"
Bautista
paused
reflectively
,
gaze
soaking
up
the
middle
distance
.
He
sipped
absently
at
his
freshened
drink
.
"
It
’
s
her
I
’
m
here
about
.
"
"
Oh
-
oh
.
Is
this
going
to
be
a
friendly
warning
?
"
Bautista
pulled
a
face
.
"
Well
,
it
’
s
going
to
be
friendly
,
whatever
you
call
it
.
I
ain
’
t
looking
for
a
broken
nose
.
"
I
laughed
despite
myself
.
Bautista
joined
me
with
a
gentle
smile
.
"
Thing
is
,
it
’
s
tearing
her
up
you
walking
around
with
that
face
on
.
She
and
Ryker
were
real
close
.
She
’
s
been
paying
the
sleeve
mortgage
a
year
now
,
and
on
a
lieutenant
’
s
pay
that
ain
’
t
an
easy
thing
to
do
.
Never
figured
on
an
overbid
like
that
fucker
Bancroft
pulled
.
After
all
,
Ryker
ain
’
t
exactly
young
and
he
never
was
a
beauty
.
"
"
Got
neurachem
,
"
I
pointed
out
.
"
Oh
,
sure
.
Got
neurachem
.
"
Bautista
waved
an
arm
with
largesse
.
"
You
tried
it
yet
?
"
