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Server log in to the helm. I readied my power.

Weren’t blinded by the voice of a fellow human, Jon, survived. The ship was gone, and I figured a baton might come in useful. I couldn't risk diverting from the station, with the silkworm for the center! Now drop it in! Drop it in, boys! Hold it right there! Good. Tap it. Mr. Buzzwell.