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ost_uid0]Janeway blinked. "I was left in charge? What? How come nobody ever tells me these things?"
Jake rubbed his chin. "Well, it could have been worse. They could have left the story in the hands of [i
ost_uid0]The Doctor[/i
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17 rolled her eyes in annoyance and stuck a pistol in Jake's back. "Enough talk, start writing the story! The typewriter is THERE for a reason..."
Jake scowled. "I've got writer's block!"
"Then this should help you!" A bright flash of light, and suddenly tribbles populated the area where 17 once stood.
Jake gulped. "I've got a bad feeling about this...."[/color
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