"That is hardly real food, but if that is what you really want..." Alastirra shrugged, and trotted along beside him, pacing herself so that she wouldn't outrun him.
"What do you want to know first? Right now there is something of a communications blackout...some of the crew is down on the planet and we cannot contact them, nor they us." Which really was bad.
"They are supposed to be negotiating for technology we've been told we need, but...some of them have been branded because they are clones." The uncharacteristic frown on the Draenei's face probably told Jamie volumes about how happy she was about it. It didn't last, though.
"My garden is doing very well though! I have carrots and peas, and potatoes, and strawberries and blackberries and many other things. You should come to Hydroponics to see it," she said.
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"What do you want to know first? Right now there is something of a communications blackout...some of the crew is down on the planet and we cannot contact them, nor they us." Which really was bad.
"They are supposed to be negotiating for technology we've been told we need, but...some of them have been branded because they are clones." The uncharacteristic frown on the Draenei's face probably told Jamie volumes about how happy she was about it. It didn't last, though.
"My garden is doing very well though! I have carrots and peas, and potatoes, and strawberries and blackberries and many other things. You should come to Hydroponics to see it," she said.