"Steady, Elias," said his former wingman, Mira, from the control room. Her voice was soft, but he heard the worry. "That was a wince. Count it."
"I stopped counting," he said. "Turns out, Wince 6 was the one that finally taught me to fly again."
He relaxed his grip. He breathed out slowly. And for the first time in months, he did not fight the wince.
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"I stopped counting," he said. "Turns out, Wince 6 was the one that finally taught me to fly again." wince 6
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