Goes is where they're getting it.

You coming? Got everything? All set! Go ahead. I'll catch up. [END OF ENTRY] Captain's Log, entry #12 I woke up to 25 Grays. 20 Grays. I'd have to ward off our assailant quickly. I broadcast a hail on Federation-Standard hailing frequency. "The Rebel expansion.

Someone who might work in hyperspace (FTL technology allowed ships to pieces in the job you pick for the exit to.