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[neverjoinyou]

[A figure appears in a black jumpsuit, brow furrowed in concern though his stance is ready. The only sign of any fear is the slight flexing of the fingers of his right hand, as if seeking something it knows is not there.Do you read me? Leia? I've tried to find an encrypted channel and I'm not sure it worked, but I'm taking the chance. I seem to

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[double_discs]

There are no known Users or Programs by that name on this network. You will have to manually encrypt the frequency if that is what you require.

Your 'Empire' is probably not present here as this is likely not your world...or universe.

[neverjoinyou]

Well that's what I was trying to do, I...

What do you mean?

[double_discs]

Then you will have to work on your programming skills. [Because they suck.]

This is an alternate reality from the one you are used to.

[neverjoinyou]

It doesn't work like the ones at home. And anyway you can't encrypt something if the frequencies aren't...

Look, whatever, just... how do I get back?

[double_discs]

There. [He finishes the sentence if for no other reason than to indicate he follows the statement. However, he could point out that it could be encrypted to the point where no one else could see it unless they had the same encryptions, leading to no one on the station being able to access the post. He won't burst your fallacy-bubble.]

You do not. There is currently no known way to return to other worlds.

[neverjoinyou]

I can't stay here. My friends need me.

[double_discs]

Many say similar such things. None have left. Not purposefully.

[neverjoinyou]

Well, we'll just see about that.

[double_discs]

[Apparently, rumbles can sound like laughter. Chuckling, to be precise.]

disconnect

[neverjoinyou]

[Like that's going to dissuade him. Bye!]