"Let it be known," says Miles, for the benefit of those who weren't around for that fiasco on Earth, "that is what a correct and appropriate medical scan of me looks like. I have a twin brother - a trained impersonator, although I was not his intended target - who can fake everything about me except for the old bone fractures. Until just now, he's never actually given it a serious try. And he absconded with the Ariel, of all the ships he could've picked, which means I'm going to have to rethink the upcoming mission if it takes too long to haul him back. This meeting is cancelled."
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