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"Tetris? " he said. "Hey, I love this. My daughter got me into it ... 1, "Gimme that!" Before he could react, Ryer dropped the clothes she'd re- trieved, flung herself across the six feet of space separating them, and grabbed the diskette out of his hand. "That's not for you!" For an instant, he saw terror in her eyes. "Hey, whoa," he said, surprised by her expression. "Easy does it. I'm just sur- prised you brought a game with you, that's all." He cocked his head toward the nearby computers. "If you've got a minute, let's load it up and ... "No," Ryer said. "Let's not." She unzipped a hip pocket of her jumpsuit, shoved the disk- ette inside, and zipped the pocket closed again before she forced a smile on her face. "C'mon, Gene," she said. "Help me get all this stuff. We've got the second-post bum to do in a few minutes." "Uh ... yeah. Sure." Parnell handed her the armful of cloth- ine he had alreadv collected. then went to retrieve the toilet I I 182 ALLEN STEELE ki, which was spiraling end-over-end toward the other side the deck. No problem with him getting a good, close look her panties, but let him touch a knock-off copy of an arca game ... Damn, but she was a strange woman of at ide i |
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