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[ Every MID gets a nice picture sent to it. The image is a bit blurry, but it (hopefully) reads loud and clear. ]

If we don't figure out how to fix this, this is what I see
And it's not good.
those whale things won't make it and maybe we won't either.


can't anyone read those signs? they're there for a reason

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I was gonna suggest busting up their little platforms, but that might actually start a fire somehow.

Maybe we can scare those things off, get em to go somewhere else for awhile.

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Someone else said something like that, but I don't think they know what they're doing...
I don't wanna explode

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[pushed]

No one's exploding. We didn't go through all the shit that we went through just to come here and blow up.

[soy sauce.]

I wonder just how many of those hunters there are down there.

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You don't know that.
You've seen all the people on this ship just like me

[ Soy sauce or not, space is a lot different than home. She wants to go back there. ]

Too many for you to stop by yourself. I'll go with you

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[pushed]

I'm an adult, I know everything.

[and he did not inject that shit into his veins just to die. nope.]

Hold up, killer. You're not going anywhere. But there has to be enough of us on this thing who can stop them.

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[drawed]

Yeah right [ She's more of an adult than he is sometimes. ]

You can't do it on your own. until we find out, all you've got is me

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[pushed]

[and all she's got is him...

well shit.]

Maybe this is one we need to think through a little.