The techies will let me go under a condition. They have been. Lying to their commanding officers. They have known the coordinates of their ideal planet. I just need to get them there, just a few systems away and they have their own equivalent of a blinkspace engine. they're calling it something different but don't care it's the same process we get there faster. A day, maybe two depending on how well I can understand the ship now that I'm not under duress. They've unchained me, have brought me rations and drink, and have a medic treating the injuries I've sustained, not that I can feel them. They're gonna be a lot more patient with me considering I'm their ticket off this tin can. [ Posted from Veery's NeuroLink Comms Unit! Message label: #resolvedalotmore #efficientlythanexpected #glad #wasgettingtiredofthis #andthisismyfirstday #awakeforit ]