Saturday January 10, 2004
Der Trihs:Where are we going?
Bunni:Shuttling back to the ship. Tagon says we need to pull out.
Bunni:I'm sorry we didn't have time to put together a prosthetic rig for you. It's the bottle for now.
Der Trihs:Can you carry me just a little higher?
Bunni:Sure, what are you trying to look at?
Der Trihs:Oh, um... it's not important.