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Voting closed: January 04, 2021, 02:28:47 am

[Naturegirl1999]

”Does the plague’s will affect non ascended individuals too?”

[19_EgarAlnis]

"Anybody augmented with nanites. As the Plague has been present on this planet for many years that is roughly every individual here."

[Eschar]

((Not gonna waste therapist [Pandora's] (see, cause she's a box-lady) time on this question: how are we breathing?))

[19_EgarAlnis]

(( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Liquid_breathing mixed with future tech. I'm sure I'm simplifying the concept some. I usually try to base most of my concepts in hard sci-fi. There's a few things that are handwavium based though.))

[ZBridges]

"How often should I see you for therapy related to my fear of failure?"

[19_EgarAlnis]

"Once a week to once a month."

[Naturegirl1999]

“If the plague is in me, is it possible to “talk” to it, like how we can talk with others sharing the mind? Also, is Strain 112 a newer plague or an older one? How many strains are there in this star system?”

[Eschar]

 I really don't think actually talking to the Plague in our heads is a good idea, but it's a good thing to ask.

[19_EgarAlnis]

"Well, if you certainly wish to agitate it, I'm sure that will do the trick." The therapist offers, politely. "As for that, I am unaware. We are not connected to the net here. Or I could perform such a search for you."

[Superdorf]

This isn't the time.

Φοίβη... you never needed to make us proud. We are proud. Always.
You've been-- a daughter to us. How could we be anything less?

[Naturegirl1999]

No one is perfect, we’re trying to help you.

[ZBridges]

You have done well. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

[Eschar]

Words are not my forte, but know that you have accomplished great things upon this planet.

[19_EgarAlnis]

You don't really say much in response to that, and the Therapist ticks its head. "Well, please come back and visit."

A sharp pain withdraws from your neck, the liquid flowing with a trickle of your blood. It drains slowly, and you cough and sputter painfully, feeling the tinges of pain that draw from your chest. When you catch your breath, you exit the pod, glancing at the internal clock presented -- its been an hour. It felt like far longer.

You dress after wiping off as much of the gunk as possible, pulling your clothes back on. With a pained sigh, you hobble into the living quarters of the ship. Cephie sits, idling, writing out an official looking document. "Went well I hope." You nod.

"Good -- here, try this." She indicates a plate sealed with a thin coating of plastic. Its a plate of rice smothered in a bean-filled tomato sauce. Exotic spices assault your nose when the steam lifts. "Bean curry on rice. I thought you might like the spice. Emma loved it."

"Thanks." You eat in silence, contemplating your therapy session.

"Emma needs you to perform a speech for the masses sometime soon. Said to let her know over the radio." Cephie eventually relays, filling out the title of her document, '[Steelwork Leadership and Interim Government Profiles]'.

What's the plan?

[ZBridges]

We might as well just give the speech now. Are there any major points Emma wants us to hit?