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Two The rec hall was quiet. A few people sat around tables, eating and drinking, but they either spoke in low voices or sussed. The odd clatter from the servery echoed around the room, interspersed with soft thuds from the games table where two people batted a ball back and forth. The large screen was blank, and the few people on the sofas had their eyes closed. That was fine by Ryann. She didn’t want noise at the moment. She only wanted the shakes to stop. They’d started after the medics had come for Dana, and after she’d persuaded Brice that he should get his arm checked out. A shower had done nothing to calm her, and only now were the shakes little more than occasional tremors. Still, she gripped her drink firmly to stop it slopping over. Arela sussed. Ryann didn’t ask about the d