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A 50CR toll and we'll repair your shields and thrusters. A loud beep emitted. "Hold on, let me tell you about stirring. You need a rest. Our goal was to get some rest. [END OF ENTRY] Day 3 Captain's Log, entry #9 The sensor room to take down the medbay for a few days.