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I Want to Get My Hands Sturdy
Vivi could picture Sturgis going out to the ante room to greet her and then their voices as they returned in mid-greeting. She scribbled down the name with a question mark about the spelling. Nehouse sounded surprised, maybe even suspicious. Since I only recently finished my doctorate, I haven't had a chance to publish as much of my research as I like yet. Vivi could hear the ooze in his voice as he emphasized every word. Maybe he was hitting on Nehouse instead of recruiting her.