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And he wasn't alone. But the woman that appeared wasn't the one he was looking for. But he was okay with Keres. If he needed to call in the heavy artillery, maybe Moonspear could be involved. Last time, Mal had been in good humor. Now he definitely was not. It was all business, as business as Mal could be -- which usually ended up with him stressed x 1000%. Seriously, world, leave him alone. Let him and his little weirdo family be happy, dammit! 

So his reply was a little bit clipped, No. He'd paused only for a moment, then motioned for her to come along if she did want to talk. He wasn't going to dally on this trail. Simmik, my beta, she's missing. I've followed her trail this far... She didn't come back from her trip the other day. -- I know that's quick but hear me out, she's been helping look after a couple of orphans we took in. She didn't come back. He kept hot on Simmik's trail. There had to be an answer.