I'm not sure how you did it, but you all have arrived back at the ship. It seems even without my help, you managed to survive- for once. That's two years in a row, now. Do you want a prize?
Too bad. If I can't, seemingly, ever be free of you- you don't get prizes. Yes I know, very sad, poor you.
Fasten your seatbelts, Star has had a vision, and we have a new place to save.
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