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Who: Clark Kent and you.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Aboard the Marsiva.
When: The week of his arrival.

I don't suppose I could click my heels three times. . . [ Only Clark gets his little joke. ]

I'll keep this brief. My name is Clark - I'm from Kansas.

[ He's been the new guy at work often enough to sound chill about this, but he is feeling a little shaky having woken up here in the middle of his workday. To top it off, not being able to hear his mother's heartbeat is jarring.

There's some stress baking in Clark's future. ]

What do you make of this place? I'm curious to know how it compares to where you come from.

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Okay, let's see. [there's a pause as he thinks about the important stuff] Iskaulit is the bigger ship not the main one you wake up on - there's a bunch of shit there to keep you busy if you get stir-crazy on the ship. You probably got told not to mess with the augment but I'll just echo that since it's kinda important.

Uh . . . we're at a stop now so if you need money you can make some down there - legal jobs, illegal jobs, selling your soul to a team . . . [Ben it isn't selling your soul] They're real into competition here, it's worse than football season.

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. . . They're not honestly making you sell your soul, are they?

[ It sounds like a joke? But they're also on spaceships with mysterious implants in them. ]

[oh my god Clark]

No, I'm cracking a joke. I'm like 99% sure no one is buying souls here.

I thought so, but this is also my first time in space. [ Sheepish. ]

You and me both, buddy. Half the shit here is outlandish nonsense, though, so I can't even warn you for the crazy shit properly. It's all - magic and shit that's like magic but not.