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“Kid, wake up, you better have a good explanation for this.”  Professor Jane shakes your shoulders. 

 

“Jane, you shouldn’t…”  Doctor Penner reaches towards Professor Scot.

 

“Hush, Doctor, I don’t have time for childish behaviour.  Kid, explain yourself.”

 

You wake up and start rambling at an incredible speed. “Calculations?  They build a ship? What ship? They never told me about the ship!  An FTL-ship is impossible.  It’s just a theory!  Doesn’t anyone care about Einstein anymore? You can’t do this! You will die or worse get stuck in time forever!  Did no one read my research? And what meteorite? Game over? ”

 

“Hush, kid, you’re rambling.  Let me put an ice bag on your head.” Doctor Penner places her hand on your head and reaches for the ice bag in the cooler box.

 

Professor Jane launches to the connection between Destiny and the infirmary nodule.

  “Professor Scot! Get in here!  What is this kid rambling about, he says he doesn’t know what we are talking about.  Who is responsible for this chaos?  Get Moorland on the line, now!”  You only see her feet still sticking out of the connection tunnel, as she yells in an upset tone of voice. 

  

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