Gerald 1

Myriad Reality

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*Takes the tea and blows on it*

@Etcetera

*Communicates telepathically with you* But ofcourse the anomaly can multiply like a virus... *I blow on the tea and proceed to gulp it down as i sigh in instant relaxation due to the effect*

Myriad Reality

@Etcetera
*Offers you the tea without saying a word as i keep sideyeing the alien Ben with evident paranoia*

Myriad Reality

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*Pinches my temple*
I wish I wanted to refuse.

@Etcetera

*Glares at Ben with bags under my eyes* Guy... just... do whatever you want at this point... but you ain't stopping us from a hot drink! *I go to a materializer and produce a jug of the famed sweet therapeutic yet spicy tea*

Myriad Reality

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You're on our ship!

@Etcetera

*I shake my head in weariness and pout as i give up* Aight... i've just about had it with this insanity, i'mma go make myself some Karp tea... want some Rem? and alien guy? *clearly a couple of screws just left my faculties now*

Myriad Reality

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*Slams the emergency broadcast button*
This just got much, much worse.

@Etcetera

*Squeals* What are you doooiiing?!!? We are in literal no man's... sky... here... there's no way our broadcast is going to be picked by anybody known here! *I keep a weary and defensive expression when looking at Ben*

Myriad Reality

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*The door slides open and i come out all covered in all manner of trinkets from the ship's storage as i spit out a piece of confetti* Heya folks! *I seem to speak your people's language all of a sudden.*

@The Odeoron

*I look at you nervously @Etcetera* EEP!

Myriad Reality

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How did we even get here? An ephemeral wormhole?

@Etcetera

U... uuh... the ruined station we were researching?

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*you both hear muffled noises in the storage room of the ship*

@The Odeoron

Did you hear that Rem?

Myriad Reality

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*Places a silent hand on your shoulder for a few moments before speaking*
Check our coordinates. Measure the locale delta.

@Etcetera

*Nods and swiftly starts interacting with the ship's computer and navigational systems for a quick check before i gasp as the holo-screen for our location shoots up*

Idologyia-Ordit-Galaxy

Th... this is Idologyia Ordit. Nevermind a neighbouring galaxy, try the furthest galaxy in the local cluster! *I yelp*