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<div><span class="gmail_quote">On 10/3/07, <b class="gmail_sendername">Matt Ashley</b> <<a href="mailto:helvorn@yahoo.com">helvorn@yahoo.com</a>> wrote:</span>
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<div>Kat goes back to the group and nods to Tez, acknowleding that they can talk later, adding "If it's a medical problem, come see me sooner." She grabs up her medical bag and looks over at Tez. "He pass muster for now or do you have anymore questions. If no more questions then I have a exam to do."
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<div>Tez wags back at Kat and glances as the captain; "I'm satisfied for now. Just don't use the cold instruments on Mr. Boris..."</div><span class="sg">
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<div>Kat refrains from asking if she can use the square ones on him and instead continues to the medbay listening to the tales about the man she never really knew.</div><br> </div><br>