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The rules were broken and I will not deny that. The Serif will do
what she must, and I will be who I must. There can be no denying
of self. This is a tenet.
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I'll think on it.
[Voice recording terminated]
[End of encrypted envelope.]

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Message Incoming...
Source Melchizedek.0294
β Hyi, 4rd Planet
Ascension 00h 25m 45.07037s
Declination 77° 15 15.2860″
Distance 24.37ly
Equinox J2000.0 SOL
Year 3782, QEC adjusted
[Autotranslator enabled...]
[System encryption enabled. Relaying audio transcription to
Melchizedek.0294 base station.]
[Envelope from Stephanie Janssen, Specialist First-class]
[Delivery to Eva Hämäläinen, Navigator]
:::
Hey girl. I'm up on top like you said, riding this all the way in.
I think we'll be arriving shortly. Have you talked to Mo yet? Reed
and Spinelli were talking at mess already. I caught it on the sec
feed. They think there's something out there that's alive. Alien,
Reed said.
When you told me to stay hidden as long as possible I thought you
meant a few hours. This is getting old. I was going to go in and
bring up Jerome, but I listened to your warning. Besides, I think
they might be with us anyway. You really think the others on three
will report us? I mean, we took the shuttle, but Brewer wouldn't
call Prezzi if his face were on fire and Ostergarten is infatuated
with you. Hanks is Hanks, but he wouldn't, would he?
I mean, I trust you, but this seems a little bit overkill. The
crew here hasn't done anything out of the ordinary at all. I bet
if I just showed up in the mess everyone would say, "Oh hi,
Stephanie. When did you get in? How's the crazy thing going?" Then
we'd have some tea, eat some greens, and it would be just like
normal. Except if the doctor is around, I guess. Dr. Nguyen knows
I should be back on three and would definitely say something to
Prezzi.
So here I am, just where you left me. My legs fell asleep earlier.
Oh wow was that funny. I dropped down to grab some rations and
when my feet hit the deck I dropped right down in a sack. It was
pathetic. They were seriously dead to me for a minute there.
I tried to walk by memory since I couldn't feel a thing and my
feet were flailing all about. I nearly kicked the flood-hatch aft
and I did kick the bottom lip on portway 3. It was kind of fun in
a horrible way, but then my legs started to wake up. You know that
feeling like a thousand bees inside your skin? Not fun at all. So
I all but danced my way in to the mess (this was after Reed and
Spinelli left) and grabbed some foodstuffs and made my way back.
I took Reed's pillow, though. That one he uses as a cushion in the
mess, you know? I need something to keep my legs from
disconnecting from me again. He'll just assume someone else took
it. No worries. I remember Bukowski took it to mess with him just
after launch one time. See? Smart, right?
So, long story short, I'm still here in the dark. The crews are
rotating like normal. I about had a heart attack when Prezzi came
in yesterday all sudden-like. I thought she caught me or you or
something, but then she just ran for the commode and I had to stop
myself from laughing out loud. That would have been terrible.
Caught out by laughing. That's totally something I'd do.
Right right right. So is there anything else I can do? It's
a little boring and I want to help. What if I did some navigation
preconfig stuff. I mean, I have the old course that Sandy worked
out in the logs. I could try getting it input here to start things
off. You know I can't handle the drift math, but maybe it'll help
you move quicker once you're back on board. Or we can wait for
darkcycle and I can try to talk to Reed. He's got watch onboard
and he should be alone.
Please, Eva. There's got to be something I can do.
.
[End of encrypted envelope.]

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Message Incoming...
Source Melchizedek.0294
β Hyi, 4rd Planet
Ascension 00h 25m 45.07037s
Declination 77° 15 15.2860″
Distance 24.37ly
Equinox J2000.0 SOL
Year 3782, QEC adjusted
[Autotranslator enabled...]
[System encryption enabled. Relaying audio transcription to
Melchizedek.0294 base station.]
[Envelope from Eva Hämäläinen, Navigator]
[Delivery to Stephanie Janssen, Specialist First-class]
:::
Don't touch the navigation, please! It will signal the officer of
the deck and watch commanders automatically. Seriph Adeyemi
probably has a notification set up as well.
I'm sorry you must wait. I will move quickly. If you can talk to
Reed safely do that. The work is nearly done.
When I come we must move quickly.
.
[End of encrypted envelope.]

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Message Incoming...
Source Melchizedek.0294
β Hyi, 4th Planet
Ascension 00h 25m 45.07037s
Declination 77° 15 15.2860″
Distance 24.37ly
Equinox J2000.0 SOL
Year 3782, QEC adjusted
[Autotranslator enabled...]
[Voice recording initialize...ON]
[Crew autodetection...ON]
[Narrative mode...ON]
[Autodisconnect after 5 minute silence...ON]
:::
[Voice detected: Hildar Simms, Sergeant]
Simms:
Mm. Time-stamp. Command init.
[Mission date: β Hyi 4:124. Year 3782, QEC adjusted.]
Log entry:
No change in my breathing. The heart stutter happened again this
morning right when I rolled out of the rack. Maybe something to
do with sitting up? Dunno. Command note for doctor.
[Issue logged for Doctor Spinelli.]
More of the same otherwise. The light sensitivity isn't getting
any worse. The eczema rashes continue to spread, mostly on
exposed skin. The cream isn't doing shit. Mm. There's not much
else.
Oh, PT schedules are going fine. The sit-ups rub the skin which
is annoying, but not a problem. My run times are down a bit,
actually. I haven't felt any weakness or atrophy, but the mass
tests will show for sure.
Mm. I hope we're just about done with this.
Med-log end. Command init.
[Mission log, medical update complete.]
[Retroactive transmission of work-log enabled. System encryption
enabled. Relaying audio transcription to Melchizedek.0294 base
station.]
What the hell?
[Voice detected: Eva Hämäläinen, Navigator]
Hämäläinen:
Simms.
Simms:
Fucking Christ!
Hämäläinen:
Sorry. I--
Simms:
Gave me a heart--
Hämäläinen:
didn't mean to--
Simms:
Christ on a cracker. How long have you. Were you in my ceiling?
Hämäläinen:
Uh, just on the other side of the vent plating. We need to talk.
Simms:
On the other side of.. What are.. how did you get back here.
You're on three. You WERE on three. How--
Hämäläinen:
It's not important. You need to come with me, quickly.
Simms:
Okay, sure. I mean, where? Mm. I'm gonna need pants.
Hämäläinen:
Oh, yes. I didn't notice, sorry.
Simms:
Didn't notice [sotta voce] my ass.
[Silence recorded for 0:25]
You can keep talking while I do this. And turn around, will ya?
Hämäläinen:
Sorry. Sorry.
Um. We need to get on the ship, and we need to move quietly.
Simms:
A shuttle? Where are we going?
Hämäläinen:
The Melchizedek. We're going back.
Simms:
I'm sorry, what?! On the--
Hämäläinen:
Please, keep your voice down. No one can know I'm here. Stop
a moment. I'll explain.
Your DNA was pulled out and patched onto our plants in flight.
Something like the reverse happened to you.
Simms:
I'm aware. I was in isolation long enough. I'm still doing these
fucking med reports.
Hämäläinen:
Yes. Well, we're going back.
Simms:
To... you don't mean to the anomaly. Right?
Hämäläinen:
We're going to get Sandy and Jerome. And we need you.
Simms:
You need a head doctor. I'm not going anywhere near there ever
again. I'm lucky to be alive. Look at my arms, for fuck sake.
Hämäläinen:
Is that? What is that? A rash?
Simms:
Nguyen calls it eczema.
Hämäläinen:
That's not eczema. It looks almost like…
Simms:
Yeah, exactly.
Hämäläinen:
But that's not possible. Even with the DNA splicing your body
can't produce chloroplasts. You can't just turn that on.
Simms:
My skin disagrees. And it's spreading.
Hämäläinen:
Is it functional? Are you actually getting energy from light?
What else changed? How is this not bigger news?
Simms:
The Seriph, may her logic and honor protect us, felt it was
a distraction from the primary mission. The good doctors are,
mm, "working on the situation."
I feel fine. They aren't cutting me open or anything, Eva. I'm
fine just a bit messed up.
And now I have pants. Why do I have pants on again?
Hämäläinen:
Are you okay? Wait, no. We need to go first. Tell me later when
we're safe.
Simms:
Safe? What does that mean? What did you--
[System error. Critical infrastructure disruption detected. Fire
suppression activated. Communications relay damaged. Security
monitoring interrupted. Encryption offline.]
[End of encrypted envelope.]
[Damage reported in habitat A.]
[Damage reported in habitat B.]
[Damage reported in habitat C.]
[Damage reported in materials processing A.]
[Damage reported in materials processing B.]
[Damage reported in materials processing C.]
[Damage reported in biological engineering.]
[Damage reported in seed processing.]
[Damage reported in manufacturing.]
[All systems critical.]
Simms:
What the fuck did you do, Eva? What the fuck was that?
Hämäläinen:
Come, and be quick.
Simms:
I'm not going-- what the ACTUAL FUCK. Is that a gun? How the--
Hämäläinen:
We don't have time, Hildar. Come now, please. Be quiet. Comms
will be disrupted, but the crew have eyes. We need the head
start.
Simms:
Eva, please.
Hämäläinen:
Now! We. Don't. Have. Time.
[Gunshot detected, habitat D. Security have been notified.
Security monitoring disabled. Alarm signal disrupted.]
Simms:
Jesus! You almost--
Hämäläinen:
NOW!
[Silence recorded for 5:00. Automatic disconnect triggered.]
[Voice recording terminated]

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Message Incoming...
Source Melchizedek.0294
β Hyi, 4th Planet
Ascension 00h 25m 45.07037s
Declination 77° 15 15.2860″
Distance 24.37ly
Equinox J2000.0 SOL
Year 3782, QEC adjusted
[Autotranslator enabled...]
[Shuttle 02 relaying audio to Melchizedek.0294 base station]
Prezzi Adeyemi, Seriph Rhetorical Ecclesia
:::
Melchizedek Serial 0294 Ecclesiastic Report
Mutiny report. Priority one.
The Melchizedek is has left Beta Hydrii four. Initial reports
acknowledge Eva Hämäläinen, our ship's navigator, as the lead
mutineer. She has taken Hildar Simms by force along with 12 other
crew members. It is uncertain which of these 12 crew members may
be involved in the plot and which were taken against their will.
26 crew remain at Beta Hydrii four.
3 crew remain at Beta Hydrii three.
Communications are restored. Seeding operations have been restored
to 60% efficiency. Our systems damage is extensive. Explosives
have rendered habitats A, B, and C uninhabitable. The crew are
sharing quarters in habitat D for the time being while efforts are
centered or restoring environmental seals.
The damage to biological engineering and seed processing is minor.
The damage to our materials processing and manufacturing is more
troublesome, especially without the Melchizedek here to aid.
Investigations are underway.
Earth, please advise.
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4 bottles of beer on the wall...
4 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
3 bottles of beer on the wall...
3 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
2 bottles of beer on the wall...
2 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
1 bottle of beer on the wall...
1 bottle of beer...
take one down
pass it around
Wow. I did it. I actually did it. Hummm. What do you say when you
run out of bottles of beer? Is there a 0 count? Does the song
change up? Where's a search engine when you need one. Or hands.
So, that was fun. Now on to some serious work. Somewhere around
the 1 million bottles mark I had a thought: if I don't have a body
do I have a location? I'm "in space" right? But where? And how can
I be there without a physical me? I'm communicating through
quantum entanglement somehow, so the quantum pairing suggests that
there's two ends to that connection. One of those is back near
Earth, presumably. I guess it's possible someone came in and
scooped up the QEC relay and towed it elsewhere. That might
actually be a good idea eventually. How long does sol last again
before it will become a red giant? I believe that'll encompass the
Earth/Luna L4 at that point and the relay station will be no more.
So yeah, if anyone is listening and the timing is getting close,
why not tow the relay station a bit further away from the giant
fireball.
Next up another odd sensation to share. Again, no physical body
over here so this might be a bit hard to explain. Did you know
that you can swim in a star? The density of matter is just a tiny
bit higher than water back on Earth. Of course, it's a bit warm if
that sort of thing bothers you. Oh, and bright! But then again is
it bright inside too? The matter on the outside of the star blocks
light on the inside from escaping. In that way the inside is kind
of in a box. But I guess you're in a box with a really big
flashlight, so it's not a dark box. Right? I wish I had eyes.
I would love to check that out.
Note to self: get eyes, but not the kind that can burn away in
a star.
Outside of that I thought I'd also reach out to you all with the
age old, and probably quite familiar, Melvin plea for help.
HELP!
Seriously. It's been a really long time and I'm starting to get
worried that I can sense the passage of time without a body. If
I'm disconnected from the physical reality I'm probably not aging.
That means I could be here a very, very long time indeed. I don't
think the human mind is prepared for that sort of lived reality
without physical expression. I might go a bit looney eventually!
Not good at all.
The bottle of beer song was good for that. It gave me something
good to ground myself. Remember the number, count it out. Repeat.
Once, years and years ago, I was running laps for a fitness test
and the strangest thing happened. The course had me running around
this oval track a total of nine times. I forget the total length,
but nine times got it done. There was no signal to keep track of
your laps, though. Just remember them, right? Counting to nine
shouldn't be a problem. So that's what I did. I finished and felt
pretty good about my time overall. I figured I was done, but later
found out I had only run eight of the nine laps! How did I lose
count so easily.
Thinking back on it, I probably spent too much mental energy
focused on the count. I kept repeating it to myself and thinking,
"I'm on three. Lap three. Next up will be lap four. Gotta keep
going. I'm on lap three." And at some point between the endless
repetition and pain of running I tricked myself. I mistakenly took
up the for instead of three and when I hit that lap marker
I skipped ahead to 5. That's the best explanation I have. It was
most centainly my fault. I mean, it's possible the sensor didn't
track me crossing the line, but why wouldn't that have affected
anyone else?
What was I talking about? Oh yeah!
I didn't lose count in the bottles of beer countdown! So that
probably means something, right? I just don't know what.
PS: HELP!

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moooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooo
moooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomoooooo
moooooomoooooomoooooomoooooomooooooTest

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0Melvin P Feltersnatch - Time is dead /Melvin P Feltersnatch/007.txt
0Melchizedek - Rhetorical Ecclesiastic Report /Melchizedek/026.txt
0SNCF68B - 200 /SNCF68B/04-200.txt
0Melchizedek - If wishes were horses /Melchizedek/025.txt
0Melchizedek - So I'm Crazy I Guess /Melchizedek/024.txt

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<title>Cosmic Voyage</title>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage</link>
<description>Messages from the human stellar diaspora</description>
<item>
<title>Melvin P Feltersnatch - Time is dead</title>
<author>tomasino@cosmic.voyage (tomasino)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melvin P Feltersnatch/007.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melvin P Feltersnatch/007.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2020 19:02:36 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
4 bottles of beer on the wall...
4 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
3 bottles of beer on the wall...
3 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
2 bottles of beer on the wall...
2 bottles of beer...
take one down
pass it around
1 bottle of beer on the wall...
1 bottle of beer...
take one down
pass it around
Wow. I did it. I actually did it. Hummm. What do you say when you
run out of bottles of beer? Is there a 0 count? Does the song
change up? Where's a search engine when you need one. Or hands.
So, that was fun. Now on to some serious work. Somewhere around
the 1 million bottles mark I had a thought: if I don't have a body
do I have a location? I'm "in space" right? But where? And how can
I be there without a physical me? I'm communicating through
quantum entanglement somehow, so the quantum pairing suggests that
there's two ends to that connection. One of those is back near
Earth, presumably. I guess it's possible someone came in and
scooped up the QEC relay and towed it elsewhere. That might
actually be a good idea eventually. How long does sol last again
before it will become a red giant? I believe that'll encompass the
Earth/Luna L4 at that point and the relay station will be no more.
So yeah, if anyone is listening and the timing is getting close,
why not tow the relay station a bit further away from the giant
fireball.
Next up another odd sensation to share. Again, no physical body
over here so this might be a bit hard to explain. Did you know
that you can swim in a star? The density of matter is just a tiny
bit higher than water back on Earth. Of course, it's a bit warm if
that sort of thing bothers you. Oh, and bright! But then again is
it bright inside too? The matter on the outside of the star blocks
light on the inside from escaping. In that way the inside is kind
of in a box. But I guess you're in a box with a really big
flashlight, so it's not a dark box. Right? I wish I had eyes.
I would love to check that out.
Note to self: get eyes, but not the kind that can burn away in
a star.
Outside of that I thought I'd also reach out to you all with the
age old, and probably quite familiar, Melvin plea for help.
HELP!
Seriously. It's been a really long time and I'm starting to get
worried that I can sense the passage of time without a body. If
I'm disconnected from the physical reality I'm probably not aging.
That means I could be here a very, very long time indeed. I don't
think the human mind is prepared for that sort of lived reality
without physical expression. I might go a bit looney eventually!
Not good at all.
The bottle of beer song was good for that. It gave me something
good to ground myself. Remember the number, count it out. Repeat.
Once, years and years ago, I was running laps for a fitness test
and the strangest thing happened. The course had me running around
this oval track a total of nine times. I forget the total length,
but nine times got it done. There was no signal to keep track of
your laps, though. Just remember them, right? Counting to nine
shouldn't be a problem. So that's what I did. I finished and felt
pretty good about my time overall. I figured I was done, but later
found out I had only run eight of the nine laps! How did I lose
count so easily.
Thinking back on it, I probably spent too much mental energy
focused on the count. I kept repeating it to myself and thinking,
"I'm on three. Lap three. Next up will be lap four. Gotta keep
going. I'm on lap three." And at some point between the endless
repetition and pain of running I tricked myself. I mistakenly took
up the for instead of three and when I hit that lap marker
I skipped ahead to 5. That's the best explanation I have. It was
most centainly my fault. I mean, it's possible the sensor didn't
track me crossing the line, but why wouldn't that have affected
anyone else?
What was I talking about? Oh yeah!
I didn't lose count in the bottles of beer countdown! So that
probably means something, right? I just don't know what.
PS: HELP!
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</item>
<item>
<title>Melchizedek - Rhetorical Ecclesiastic Report</title>
<author>tomasino@cosmic.voyage (tomasino)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melchizedek/026.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melchizedek/026.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2020 15:26:54 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Message Incoming...
Source Melchizedek.0294
β Hyi, 4th Planet
Ascension 00h 25m 45.07037s
Declination 77° 15 15.2860″
Distance 24.37ly
Equinox J2000.0 SOL
Year 3782, QEC adjusted
[Autotranslator enabled...]
Prezzi Adeyemi, Seriph Rhetorical Ecclesia
:::
Melchizedek Serial 0294 Ecclesiastic Report
Minor personnel issues surrounding the loss of Captain Pasani
& Specialist Kroups are within expected parameters. Justice is
being carried out with due compassion. Our projections show the
Halmen-Gloria disruption holding at 7 points for several months to
come as counseling proceeds. Harvesting projections are likewise
lessened in accordance.
Our third planet survey work has been delayed. Specialists Brewer,
Hanks, and Ostergarten continue in cycle shifts, but Specialist
First-class Janssen has been temporarily removed from duty. Our
chief navigator has also requested a temporary leave of absence in
response to Shuttle 04's loss. I have granted the request to avoid
further complications from the unauthorized entanglement which has
developed with Janssen. Our Right Doctor Nguyen has transitioned
back to the 4th Planet and resumed her work here. The secondary
nature of the beta site on the third planet has less critical
timing and these disruptions are not expected to have a lasting
impact.
Our pre-seeding efforts have been completed and our full seed
cycling is underway. We were scheduled to complete the first
seed-cycle today, but events have delayed completion an estimated
six ship cycles or 10 days standard. Second seed-cycle
preparations are underway and will launch promptly. Our
technicians note that as second-cycle is almost entirely automated
we will have our first opportunity for mass liberty & rest. I am
consulting with Doctor Nguyen on the best way to handle this
downtime in accordance with recent trauma.
Ecclesiastic prayer meditation has increased for the crew on an
order of 12% as measured by system logs. Our people are dedicated
to their work and trying actively to overcome the challenges of
human emotion. I have made myself available for special counseling
as desired by any of the crew. So far my offer has not been
utilized, however.
In other reports, stellar cartography has continued their charting
of the local stars and planets and have identified a total of 13
possible worlds for seeding within range. These planets are being
ranked for their suitability for eventual habitation by
prioritizing gravity, rotation, and natural resources. We have the
equipment and staff to accomplish all of the 13 options if they
remain viable upon closer inspection. I am considering using
shuttle crews to perform remote surveying akin to that on planet
three once second-seed begins in earnest here.
This system is ripe with resources and should prove to be a rich
home for humanity's future.
Earth stations, we have not heard a QEC response since our
awakening from cryosleep in transit. Our messages seem to be
reaching other ships entwined with the SOL/Terra L4 RS001. Please
return.
.
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<title>SNCF68B - 200</title>
<author>tomasino@cosmic.voyage (tomasino)</author>
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<author>tomasino@cosmic.voyage (tomasino)</author>
<link>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melchizedek/025.txt</link>
<guid>gopher://cosmic.voyage/0/Melchizedek/025.txt</guid>
<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2020 14:30:32 GMT</pubDate>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2020 17:01:22 GMT</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[<pre>
Message Incoming...
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The rules were broken and I will not deny that. The Serif will do
what she must, and I will be who I must. There can be no denying
of self. This is a tenet.
.
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