Python nods. You hear the flick of an old school lighter and him light a cigar.
"Alright. I'm gonna go be sure she doesn't do anything stupid."
He walks off towards the stasis cells.
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[b]he continues taking his notes, and mumbles to himself.[/b] "probably best..."
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Python keeps walking, cigar in his mouth.
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(end mini-session)