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So far.
Let me do that.
She is trying everything she can to restore Moya's health.
She's alive!
And now... I'm too frail,
Pilot.
It's me, John.
So tell me,
Seemed to be all there, but I can't say I looked too closely.
You... are glorious!
How could she possibly help us?
That won't hold them for long.
senses aren't clear.
- Officer Sun, may I speak with you please? - What is it Pilot?
Cause unknown.
D'argo?
Does that not suggest to you that you have taken something that you really should not have?
As I understand it, when the Oracan dies,
Good.
Nothing!
I think we're being asked to wait.
These... are the markings... of a General.
Decompression has ceased. What happened?
Certainly the Oracan can understand that.
I do.
Pilot, what the hell's going on?
That works for me.
you must understand.
But the process only involves little risk.
Zhaan, I'm not having any luck here, how about you and the solvent?
Not in the least.