Cole was up, shaved, dressed, and reporting to the Medical Facilities by 6 a.m. Galactic Standard Time. He'd run the coffee machine, and was just draining the last of the mug's contents as the nearest chronometer beeped to mark the hour.
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lowest crit name or roll result (as applicable).