[24] - [Voice]

[failedcreator]

[Lol, nanomites are starting to kick in. Of the IHU variety. Victor's voice sounds somewhat slurred, but otherwise coherent.]

There is much- [Pause, pause, where did his words go?] ...disturbance upon the boat. No, the barge. This is not-

[Pause, pause.]

The word for the thing. [Sigh.] I do not feel well. I feel... taller? I believe so.

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[ichoosefight]

Hey, you okay? You sound a little... well, feverish, actually.

[failedcreator]

This is correct. [Magical pause.] A flood or illness, perhaps.

[ichoosefight]

Probably. I know our doctor's out... Is there someone who can take a look at you? Maybe you should go back to bed.

[failedcreator]

Data is seeking to... arrive. It is necessary, I suspect.

[ichoosefight]

Yeah, probably. He knows what he's talking about, right? I haven't met him, but I remember him being smart. I hope you feel better...

[failedcreator]

I do hope as much also. Data will make it so.

[ichoosefight]

If nothing else, try to get some rest.