TRANSCRIPT Captain's log. It has been some time. Ever since we collected the data regarding the ██████, we decided to lay low for a while, and in this meantime, Davis' engineering team developed portable devices to monitor the crew's vital signs, and a complement of general data of the user, including brainwave activity. Just like the human-machine interfaces of old, those devices will allow A.D.A.M. to analyze, translate and store ██████████ communications from the ██████. And, just in time! I've received replies from our findings, and it all points towards the need of another communication attempt with the subjects.

And... another thing that I couldn't let go. We went through Orkney again. It was much quieter than before... yes, a conflict happened there. Trade lanes were destroyed, and a local shipyard met the same fate. Judging by the markings and impacts, it implies the usage of █████ technology. We need to step up our efforts in preventing this. We're all trying our best.

About the crew? They're... Okay, to say the least. I've seen them more motivated, but I can't blame them. After the news that we received replies, their spirits cheered. Maybe they thought we would be left unheard of, maybe insignificant. But after this, everyone's a little more hopeful.

Harrison out. End. [END]

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