A message in red pen is quick to appear, in
handwriting that's neat but not as dry as one with a passing acquaintance with the writer might expect.
"We suspect everyone has been as unhappy as we to be sent out distressingly unequipped into mortal peril, mystery, and/or strange nonsense. As you know, we have been endeavoring to correct the
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"I'm glad you're looking out for your fellow crewmates, sir, but I don't think I'll be able to fully take your advice. If my presence here can truly help others, then I want to do that, to the extent of my abilities. ...Don't worry, though! I'm not the reckless sort..." He waved his hands as if trying to hammer in the point, turning his attention to the scanner device.
"If you'd like, I could share with you and the others what I know about my home. For what it's worth, though, this is all very helpful! I've worked with a fair bit of interesting technology in my life..." A little bit of an understatement, but it worked. "...So I think I'll be able to use this device to its full capabilities." The determined tone in his voice echoed his earlier declaration.
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'C: 50.8% by weight'
'O: 23.7% by weight'
'N: 16.2% by weight'
'H: 6.2% by weight'
'S: 2.9% by weight'
'P: 0.1% by weight'
'Assorted trace: 0.1% by weight'
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