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June 14, 2004

Lexx frowned.  He had not expected this.  "Stealth?"  His eyes widened, studying the dice, then he caught the look on Chel's face.  This wasn't her fault, yet she was feeling guilty over it.  This was Stealth's fault and probably his own for not trying to stop her. "Is that all?"  Lexx took the dice from Chel and smiled gently.  "Stealth got herself knocked back into a dice?  She probably deserved it."  He rolled the dice between his fingers, thinking about chewing her out later.  He wasn't going to ask for any details.  He didn't need to know. 'Calm.  Calm.  Calm.'  Lexx repeated to himself, crushing down the surge of anger.  'Do not be angry.  You don't need Stealth for awhile.  You don't want to upset Chel and you should control yourself,… or it will control you,…'  As he calmed himself, there was a slight tinge of something more, as though he was not the one saying the words.  'Just keep holding it in,…'

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