Shrekerh: Nothing! *snorts* Raim not good enough to make work stuff. *crosses her arms* Never will get machine to work. Never!
Raim: *sighs at Shrekreh’s statements* That one needs a nap, by the sounds of it. *shakes his head then reaches up to scratch the back of his head* Well, if I get the theories to work, I plan on sending a few of our people to various times so that we can take notes on what happened in the past and what can happen in the future. Maybe, if a great catastrophe heads toward the earth like when Halcyon was formed, we’d use it to escape.
Shrekreh: *loudly snorts* I no need nap! And I no believe that big catastrophe happen. The records too distorted to confirm something like that at all.