[Public | Audio]
Is anyone here from New York?
[Warden Filter | Audio]
Like with Sexby, this is ass after the fact and I've been detained. After my inmate's murder by Persephone I went through his room and discovered a stash of hidden weapons, presumably taken from other people's rooms. They're currently in my safe. Please check to see if you're missing something, give me the description, and I will return the weapon to you if it's in my possession. I will also let Miss Persson have a look at what's been retrieved to verify what's there.
Considering he's been murdered and that said culprit is still in Zero, I would rather not punish him with that. However, if the kitchen is willing to have another inmate that will require extreme supervision, you may have him.
For anyone still infected with nanomites that can, I would recommend a brief trip home to clean out your system accompanied by a quick note to yourself left in case you come back with amnesia. The fact they're still.... hanging around in there even if they've been turned off is kind of unsettling. [Are we going to be mentioning how much we loved those two days cut off from all information and on the run from someone he cares about? Nope! Didn't happen.]
I checked on Sarah Harding. She's in a coma. [And the worried tone slipped in there.] I'll uh... take her to the infirmary if the infirmary staff would prefer me to do so.
[Private to the Admiral | Audio]
I'd like my my safe to open on a different wall. [Because he thought the location to Narvin while hurt, and he does not want Narvin to know where it is even if he doesn't have the combination.] I also need a frock coat and waistcoat to replace the ones that I had to borrow from Braxiatel [And are now covered in darkened magenta blood].
I would also like a pet. Some sort of fish so that Narvin doesn't lose his mind.
[Private to Braxiatel | Audio]
I can return your clothes now. I need to come by and pick up the couple of things that I left.
[Private to T'Pol | Audio]
I know Narvin went down to Zero to talk to Rex. He claimed it was because he was empathizing but I'm still a little wound up from everything. Right before he was infested, he went to the laboratory to check something. Could you have a look around the laboratory and see if there's anything suspicious? I don't wanna crack down on him without specifics. But I've dated spies before and secrecy to protect one's planet is one thing, and conducting a relationship with the volatility of drunkenly stumbling through a bad neighborhood at 2:00 in the morning is another. [He's sounds really troubled by this, and because his love life is generally terrible and tragic he wants to make it work this time. He's too old to keep screwing it up.]
[Private to Change | Audio]
Chang. There are pictures of you everywhere. This is perhaps some of the creepiest shit I have seen in a while. Who the hell is Gorkon?