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“Hi! I’m Jessika,” she says brightly. “I don’t think we’ve actually met. Your name is Rey, right?”Rey holds the gogafruit a little tighter. Narrows her eyes. Nods.“I thought your name was Testor.”A laugh. “That’s my callsign.” Jessika picks up a utensil and digs into her orange-yolked eggs. She smiles at Rey. “You don’t need to look at me like that. I’ve got my own food, you know.”Rey swallows. “I know. I can see that.”“I meant, I’m not going to take yours away,” Jessika explains, her voice gentle. “I remember when I came here. It’s overwhelming.”