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Greetings. I am Commander Spock of the USS Enterprise, a Starfleet contingent of the United Federation of Planets. I understand that we are temporally isolated as well as spatially displaced and that this is not a subdivision of any one possible multiverse, neither a pocket dimension of any one universe, but a unique quantum singularity linking many and each possible variation thereof. If others here have scientific findings of this nature, I pre-emptively extend my gratitude in the event of any information being divulged.

[ AKA pls share ur theories. He's not human, in case anyone with eyes and ears missed the blatant memo staring them in the face, the approximation of what would happen were a dollop of raw science ~~and a great jawline~~ to get mixed with an elf in a blender. Spock pauses thoughtfully, glancing away, and a single slender brow arches when he looks back; there are likely a great deal of customs to be observed from numerous new species and races, none of which he seeks to offend. ]

It has been brought to my attention that this is not my first foray into Keeliai. While I would request that you exert a measure of patience with my ... freshly acquired outlook, you will find me amenable to revisiting former acquaintances. [ Again he hesitates, though this time it comes across as more of an amendment. If you've been hanging out with his BFF, prepare to explain why, how and to what end. ] Similarly, I wish to meet with any and all allies of Captain James T. Kirk at their earliest convenience.

All remaining Starfleet personnel are to submit a fully comprehensive report effective immediately regarding their time here. Audio will suffice, given the circumstances.

[ And off goes the feed. ]

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[One can almost hear the eyeroll in his voice.]

Obviously I had assistance. [Srsly, like he’s going to give any more detail than that. In fact, he’s going to dangle some shiny to distract from it.]

What do you know the substance known as 'Dust'?

[ He pretty much invented that tactic to use on Jim, but okay, Mr, let's do this. ]

It has not been mentioned.

[ Elaborate. ]

[There’s a pregnant pause over the audio, and then suddenly the feed is changed to video. Sitting in the chair, looking as condescendingly passive as ever, is Khan and in a gloved hand is a clear plastic bag that is completely sealed.]

It does not to be ingested or inhaled, merely touched. Those who do so become compliant, subservient, to suggestion; as well as dampen their spirits. I’m looking to compile more data, but many of the foreigners with whom you just spoke believe that the mood of the populace is in direct coordination with the reptile’s health.

[Holding up the bag to eye level, it’s easy to see the black powder that dimly glitters it catches the light. Much like the Starfleet symbol on his black long sleeve shirt.]

[ Delight of delights, he switches to video too. ]

From where, precisely, does this intoxicant originate and how did it come into your possession if it owns such volatile properties?

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Audio; 100% Starfleet Encryption: Backdoor to James T. Kirk

Audio; 100% Starfleet Encryption: Backdoor to James T. Kirk

Audio; 100% Starfleet Encryption: Backdoor to James T. Kirk

Video; 100% Starfleet Encryption: Backdoor to James T. Kirk