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[out_of_order]

Well, let's see if this works.

[Cal leans back from the device, BD-1 poking his head in from the side as the padawan rests a hand on the little droid's head. Time to get into Jedi mode.]

This message is for the Agrii, probably long overdue but I guess it doesn't hurt to give it a shot since you guys have been a lot more vocal lately.

I know you aren't willing to come down to Temba with the storms being unpredictable in when they hit, but is there no reason why we can't come up to your ship again? A lot of the people here have never met you in person, and the last time we were aboard you did have some useful parts that we were able to use for shuttle upgrades.

If nothing else, I think it would just benefit us to get to actually know the people that we've been brought here to help, better.

Soo...here's hoping someone responds.

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[wearingthestars]

I'm working on cleaning up/clearing out more of the hospital. I was wondering if anyone either wanted to lend a hand, or if there was any um...I dunno, 'features' you'd like to see here? Stuff to make it more comfortable? Needs that aren't being addressed?

Private Message for Tony
How are you with locks?
[He turns the camera to point at a complicated looking lock located somewhere in the hospital, and then back at himself with a pointed frown.]

Private Message for Tommy
You literally have super speed, why are your clothes all over the floor?

Private Message for Soldier
Super important question- Coffee? Tea? Or Hot Chocolate? Which is the correct choice?
[Billy tries to maintain a very serious expression. He is not succeeding.]

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[quintet]

Right, then...

[The view on this video is continuously sliding upwards, very slowly, as if whatever the communicator was propped up on was not quite stable enough for the purpose.]

...I think this is working. What wild art. We could get so much done with this...

I need a favor from someone with crafting ability. This thing is clearly designed for a larger person, and I need some kind of mantle or carrier to keep it with me comfortably. It's more than a mouthful. [There is a pause while she looks upward, and the view slides slowly, steadily off-kilter.] I... don't have any materials, and I don't have any local credit, but I can work off the debt if you need it. I'm a good hunter and as a graduate of the College, I swear I'm good for the time.

Oh— my name's Quintet.

Thanks? I think it's— okay.

[The video blips out just as the communicator flips completely on its back, showing the ceiling above her, and the bottom of Quintet's paw coming in.]