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Take back my previous words, a smuggler is still a smuggler!,It's unrealistic to expect a young woman, clad in armor stained with blood and dust, her face marred by grime and fatigue, to be graced with the scent of flowers. Of course, even if she were weary from travel, she wouldn't appear disheveled in the slightest. Underneath her neatly styled golden bob lay a face with sharp features and eyes that glowed an impossible crimson red for any normal Earthling. Full of life yet piercingly sharp, she was indeed a striking beauty.,The shoulder insignia was orange, which marked them as belonging to the River-Beyond Colonial Star Garrison, even less prestigious than a Marine "Orangutan". They were also known derisively as "Security Team Trash", as their place on the military's hierarchy of contempt was at the very bottom.。