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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 2066145" data-attributes="member: 8243">SaanathSaanath sits absolutely still for a moment, as if fearing that any movment might break the spell and return them to where they were before - moments away from being pounded by missiles and vented into hard space. Gradually he relaxes as voices begin to fill the bridge, and nothing happens. He pushes away from the control panel and stretches out his back, and works the stiffness out of his neck."We need someone to to take command, to coordinate things."I'm going to get some food sorted for everyone."Then, as if remembering his own suggestion, he adds, "Unless anyone needs me for anything else. I know a bit about computers and communications. A sprinkling of Astronav and sensors, but nothing to compare with Trelene and ... er, others. Judging from what I have seen. But if its broke, I can't really help you much."But if you need a trade deal worked out, I'm definately your man.ooc: Current intentions are - get food for everyone, then help out with the sick, then rest if not needed for anything else. After that, will work on the datapad Quinn gave him.</blockquote>