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June 10th, 2018

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[Bobbie's long, dark hair is loose around her shoulders. She's not wearing the standard station suit—instead, she's wearing something tighter, with a diamond pattern and oddly shaped plating on the shoulders and chest, embedded with some sort of circuitry. She raises her hand, giving her communicator a little wave.]

Hey kids. Now that the gravity's back on, it's business as usual, yeah?

A while back Amos posted some tips about living in space. One of those is exercising—muscles atrophy in low-g much faster than on a proper planet, and we don't all want to turn into noodles. Most of you probably don't know anything about resistance training in space, though, so that's where I come in. If anyone wants a trainer, drop me a line, and if any of you want to learn self-defense or how to throw a solid punch, I can help with that, too. Unfortunately I don't have a gun, so I can't help anyone there.

[Does she sound a little bitter? She's a little bitter.]

By the way, has anyone figured out how to get the replicators to stop spitting up slop yet?
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( some might remember prax from the townhall meeting where he asked if anyone had seen his daughter, or from standing awkwardly in the background when alex and co offered to check people's vacuum suits. at the townhall meeting, the side of his head had still been stapled together; those staples are gone now, though there's a scar still. he hasn't grown out his hair to cover it.

prax clears his throat. )


Hello. My name is Prax Meng. I'm a botanist. Back home, on Ganymede Station, I was responsible for a soy farm.

Things have been showing up lately, including some plants. If you find plants and don't know what to do with them, please contact me. I've connected the hydroponic garden Haru Okumura has set up to the air filtration system, but there aren't nearly enough plants yet to keep the system going if there's a failure with whatever filters they're using. ( whoever "they" is. )

That's all I wanted to say.

( but he doesn't shut off the feed just yet. for a moment, he hesitates. then: ) If you see a little girl called Mei, please tell me immediately. ( the chances are so low, but he can't not say it. )