Short Story: Aggravated Oberyn

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“There is a disturbance that requires your expertise, Uhlan. You will proceed to Medical for deployment.” The man explained in a volume that aggravated Oberyn’s already intense migraine. With a whistle of his arid nostrils, Oberyn sucked in a breath. He swallowed a hard lump in his throat and then began to tenderly lap at his cracked lips to wet them. His stomach turned at the faint taste of alcohol that still stained his lips from the previous night. The hung-over Khanid loosed a disgruntled groan as the Commodore shifted and lifted the tone and tension in his voice to a booming command.
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