NARRATOR: Aboard the Cynthetic Certainty...
NEEKA: Bosun, will you recycle this? It requires ion filtration.
VAAL: Sure thing, Neeka.
How are you feeling?
NEEKA: Weak.
Rad-purges take a lot out of me.
VAAL: No kidding. Did all this come out of your stomach?
NEEKA: Of course not. My "stomach" is the size of your thumb.
NEEKA: You can see it there, in the bottom of the bag, under my oxidizer bladders.