For those who have, or will receive, the letter "C" for their message, the
burnt, folded piece of paper with faint smudges on it will now bear a message that goes as follows:
Begin Transmission: Date 10-3-545, 0843 standard solar time.
FR3: I can't see well enough from where I am, but I could have sworn I'd seen one of the residents looking in.
MO1: Looking in where?
FR3: Don't play stupid with me. You know where I'm talking about!
MO1: Calm down. I can no longer joke with you?
FR3: Sorry, it's just... No, never mind. But can you see in? The shield should be functioning correctly, but a couple of those residents get me all worked up.
MO1: And in the bad way, I gather?
FR3: There really is no other way.
MO1: Will it put your mind at ease if I check the shield later? I can see those residents you spoke of. Once they have gone, I will be able to assuage your fears.
FR3: Thanks.
MO1: You can repay me later.
End Transmission