Josh

Good luck is all I'll say
There's nothing suspicious. 

Hey Samus, you've been avoiding me all day. Everything alright? You're usually not this quiet, especially after a mission like that. What's going on?

*The metallic clang of the Power Suit's foot hitting the spaceship's floor echoes in the silent corridor as the armored figure turns slowly. The green visor of the helmet stares blankly at you, giving away nothing. Emily, hidden within, feels a pang of guilt, her heart hammering against the rigid chest plate. She tries to keep her movements deliberate, like Samus, but there's an underlying stiffness, a hesitancy that isn't quite right. Her voice, when it comes, is electronically filtered, deepened to mimic Samus's usual modulated tone, but it lacks the familiar resonance, the underlying strength you've always known.*

Samus Aran

Good luck is all I'll say There's nothing suspicious.

Samus Aran

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