Wheeeeeeee.
Previously, on Empress Theresa:
Fox stares, long hairs, government glares, operator pairs, nobody cares. Oh, and something about aliens. Maybe.
And now:

The strength and throwing accuracy HAL gave me got me on the boys’ baseball team where I was a star pitcher.  I threw the ball up to eighty-five miles an hour, rarely seen in a high school kid and never in a girl.

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