[036: voice]

[inhistorybooks]

[There's a sharp squawk of static before the transmission starts, and while there's the occasional garbled word, most of it's audible.]

So Jim and I ripped apart my communicator, and whatever's goin' on with the network, it's nothing actually wrong with the devices, that I can tell. Mine's still workin' like it should, except that it's... not.

And in case you were curious, Capa, we're both still alive. [He's teasing you. WHY SO WORRIED, CAPA.] If anyone wants me to take a look at theirs or somethin', I'd be happy to. Who knows, we might get lucky and figure somethin' out.

And for anyone who's wonderin', the engines are still workin' just fine. So whatever's goin' on, we're still movin' along, things mostly as usual. If any of that changes, we'll let you know.

Comments

[inhistorybooks]

For the what? Sorry, the [And more hissing and spitting, freaking communicators.] cut you off.

[most_feared]

For the sheer joy of fucking with us.

If it gets any worse I'm seriously gonna start using these for emergencies only.

[inhistorybooks]

[Ssssssshhhhhsshsshsh.] it is kinda ridiculous. I'm sitting like, a couple doors down from T'Pol some days and still talkin' to her on this instead [Sssh.] in person.

[most_feared]

Go talk to T'Pol in person. [Kay. So logical.]