Hmm, not to be sarcastic, but if we apply the BGC drinking game to this
fic...

Lesse... Speaks the right lingo right off... saves Priss' life within
the first 3 minutes... Discovers her identity within the first 5...
Meets the rest of the Sabers within the first 10... Hmm, that should get
you a faily good buzz (depending on what you're drinking) ;p

The Prime Sagittarian,
Alpha Centauri

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is
that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness
that frightens us."

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