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31/10/2022
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NeoChomik
it's not up to dress code
And this sepia colored strips are making me sleep poorly Pen.
Le tissu de la réalité à bon dos.
Loving this storyline
Transcript 2:
Everything is where you wanted it Mr. Spork. You can start your little role-playing game whenever you’re ready.
Excellent Yeoman. By the way, how’s your back?
Oh, much better, I had a nice long soak in the immersion tank - had the strangest dream I was fighting a lizard.
Where did that hump on your back come from?
Oh, that? That’s nothing; I’m just wearing a backpack under my polo shirt.
Oh - okay…
Strange bird, that Yeoman. Oh well, off to resurrect a root vegetable.
Transcript 1:
Science officer’s log: star date- when strangers call - the ion storm is nearly at its peak. The very fabric of reality is breaking down. The time to restore the vegetable kingdom to its rightful reign is upon us. If I could convey emotion, I’d be so psyched right now. Eeeeee…
Spork, who told you you could take my console? What am I supposed to stand behind while you’re putzing around with it in here?
I need to surround myself with sciency-looking stuff in order for the procedure to work Uhenra. Remember Lieutenant, we must all make sacrifices for the greater good of turnip kind.
I never liked you, you pointy-eared blow-hard!