The Expedition Corps
Ellia, location unknown
Numbers: 85
Somewhere underground. Several scientist found a promising galaxy. And they are discussing. These are their recordings:
"So how are we determine which place to search," 1 says.
"I'd say by branch by branch," 2 says.
"I don't know. But the newcomer isn't saying anything," 4 tells.
"Oh, leave her be. She's here for the technical portion of the rockets," 5 says.
"But doesn't she have a say," 2 pleas.
7 remains silent.
"I suppose the newcomer doesn't want a say," 3 teases, "Well?"
*Shuffling of papers*
"I guess not," 1 says.
"What is that you're holding? Interesting. The likeliness probability sheet that you created," 2 intreged.
"So where to start," 6 questions, "Three branches at once?"
*Shuffling of more papers*
"What's this," 1 inquires.
"Names, specific names," 2 horrifyingly tells.
"What is the manner of this," 4 angrily yells.
"My future! My own future," 7 foreshadows.
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