Antarctica, bemused, received our transmissions:
"We're out of jelly and we've mistakenly summoned the wrong god.
These stars you've sent us... seem to be snacks."
- Opalescent Banana Boat, Voyager 17
Deep space file, unfortunately undelivered:
"The last known address is nowhere, and postmen refuse to go there.
Our carrier pigeons remain on strike."
Decision Pending.
- Quantum Logistics Bureau, Year2073.vex
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