Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: 20 Rick Moorer opened his eyes as the TVO helmet was eased over his head, and immediately focused on the mirror that doctor Johansen was holding up in front of his face. Both men looked carefully at the reflection. "Yeah, that's definitely me." Moorer said, cracking a smile of relief. "It's good to be back " "Good job." The doctor congratulated. "You've earned yourself a beer." "Only one, I think." Silverstein said, moving to stand adjacent to Johansen. Qualifying his comment with a friendly smile he added. "We can't risk a hang-over, Rick. Tomorrow is the big day." "I hadn't forgotten, sir." Moorer smirked. "Don't worry, I'm not about to screw up." Gesturing with his thumb toward the chamber in which the Yldra now stood rooted to the spot, he said. "This is too important. Ain't nothing go ...
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