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Sensitive: Twenty-four/Twenty-five

I never saw a star as lovely as the one I saw with Jubilee.

Sensitive: Twenty-two/Twenty-three

You have an explorer's heart. You should have been a pilot.

Sensitive: Twenty-Twenty-one

If that moral indignity was not to be in vain, I must reach J'ting.

Sensitive: Eighteen-Nineteen

The hull quaked amid a boom like thunder.

Sensitive: Sixteen-Seventeen

No matter how old I was or how many experiences I had, I'd never outgrow Mum and Dad.

Sensitive: Fourteen-Fifteen

Sure I was really dying this time, I shouted over the emergency comm for help.

Sensitive: Thirteen

You can't measure inspiration, creativity, beauty, or wisdom.

Sensitive: Eleven-Twelve

I felt more like a project than ever, a girl kept patched together for delivery to a sentient ship in their war.

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