Personal Log - 010 - Sara Ryder, Andromeda Galaxy / Date: 2819 (CE, 0 2:09:10, AA - After Arrival) Continued: Voeld
(Aya from above) As I arrived in the meeting room most everyone had arranged themselves around the round, central table, only Dr. T‘Perro and Gill Brodie were absent. Peebee stood a bit apart from the rest of the Crew to the left and Jaal sat on one of the couches circling the table to the right, looking very sceptical. Or annoyed, or hostile it wasn’t easy to read new, alien expressions. Though they seemed pretty similar to ours. As I stepped up to my place at the table Cora gave me an ironic compliment on how well that first contact went, relative to the previous one. Which Liam immediately countered with, „Yeah, but only slightly.“ Thanks, … Peebee chimed in and asked why she wasn’t allowed to have a poke around the vault. Wrex boomed over her, pointing out that we now had another mouth to feed, consummate cook that he is. Jaal did not rise to the bait and after an awkward moment of silence Vetra asked if the translators didn’t work. „They work.“ came the reply, dry as bone. I wasn’
