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[[Fooker, Sharon, Justin, and the two drones #3141592 ("Pi") and #6626068 ("Planck") continue their conversation with the Great Skaboola about the Physarics.]]
Skaboola: [looking thoughtful] Perhaps a more open exchange of historical data would be productive. And your designation is...?
[[Sharon curtsies as Fooker looks on in a bit of surprise.]]
Sharon: Sharon, your liege.

Skaboola: [turning to the two drones] #3141592, you seem to have formed a rapport with these humans. I give you the honor of delineating our historical narrative.
#6626068: Ooh! Ooh! Can I help, your bulbousness?

Skaboola: [turning away and leaving the floor to the two drones] Yes, #6626068. I am certain your colorful embellishments will prove quite amusing, if slightly less informative.
[[#6626068 grins hugely, as #3141592 slaps his forehead in frustration.]]

#6626068: [gesturing grandly] A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away...
#3141592: [interrupting angrily] We live in the same galaxy, you moron. Just a few trillion moolans from here...