Sixteenth ; voice ; filtered to the crew of the Convoy, backdated to right after they get the Convoy

[thegoodtouch]

The Convoy is ours again. Crew...well done. I'm grateful to all of you.

I need a skeleton crew to remain on board the Fiertia. We're going back to Kropmork, to find the lab where they transferred my data. Technology Masters, I'll need your help figuring them out. With any luck, we'll find a way to reverse the process. I'll feel better about

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[Voice]

[son_of_time]

Of course. I'll do what I can.

I hope you'll be joining us in celebrating. Don't you think it'd be interesting to find out how your current body would handle it?

[Voice]

[thegoodtouch]

Handle what, exactly, Sam?

[Voice]

[son_of_time]

Alcohol of course! Wouldn't you say it would be terribly fascinating to study the effects?

[Voice]

[jaegermamma]

Ho dot zounds lik a fon idea! In de name ov science, ov kause.

[penny_dancer]

I'll get the hangover cures ready.

[so_many_moods]

Ooh! How simply delightful!

Both activities sound perfectly lovely.

[thegoodtouch]

Thank you, Hex. I'll need your talent for analysis particularly.

[so_many_moods]

Anything for you.

[dontkillmebro]

...I may not know anything about machines, but... I have someone who knows about consciousness-transfer experiments. If that helps.

[thegoodtouch]

...you do?

[He's surprised.]

Who?

[dontkillmebro]

...her name is Emily.

[thegoodtouch]

I'd like to hear anything she can tell me. What do you know?

[drinkitlovelife]

All right! Party!