Tarn's face doesn't betray the irritation that spikes within him. He lowers the stunner to his side, but his finger remains resting on the trigger.
"I'm working on it. Progress is slow for the time being, but my chances far surpass anything that I might be getting otherwise." His eyes flick to the blade at his belt. "Though I don't suppose you're here to talk about me."
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"I'm working on it. Progress is slow for the time being, but my chances far surpass anything that I might be getting otherwise." His eyes flick to the blade at his belt. "Though I don't suppose you're here to talk about me."