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... l*.

Perhaps… Perhaps a clash can be avoided at all!

I perked up, suddenly overcome with optimism.

"Rest here and go back with our Foragers—it’s too dangerous to fly alone, and you need more rest. I have a colony to protect!" I said to the Warrior Bee and flew off.

I went right to the Chief Foreman B9381.

"Continue the project without me. Urgent business at the hive—but *you* have nothing to worry about except doing your job."

"Yes-yes, Father!" Chi ...

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