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| I do apologise for the Captain's manner. | |
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| He is a buffoon. A buffoon of the very highest order. | |
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| So, what exactly do you require from us to defend your world? | |
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| We seek an alliance with your people. We have no wish to destroy the Quizalians, we simply require a deterrent. | |
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| And what do you have to offer our alliance? | |
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| This green fish. It is a delicacy among my people. Watch out for the poison glands though. | |
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