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(The Regent looks down at them with disgust, grabs a stack of yellow bills from beside him, and drops it down to them.)

REGENT: Low-lifes.

(Spondule catches the stack as it falls)

SPONDULE: C’mon, Navi. That’ll have to do.

(Navichet hops down from the box she was standing on, and the two head towards the entrance. Guards watch them leave)

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