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<smallcaps>[Log Fragmentation Detected] [Voice Recognition Unavailable]</smallcaps> [LOG BEGINS] A216: Commencing exploratory reprint of donor number 890, "Anemone," adult female, 103 centimeters, 30 kilgrams. Tech: Copy that. (sound of a machine powering up) A216: Printing subject in three... two... (sound of a machine whining to a halt) A216: Ugh, can you please clean out the secondary tank? There are still traces from yesterday's reprint. Tech: Sorry, Doctor. I thought I got it all. (sound of a machine powering up) (sound of electricity crackling) A216: Printing subject in three... two... one... Stand back, please. Tech: Reprint complete. Subject number is 2988, "Anemone-93." Adult female, 103 centimeters, 30 kilgrams. Subject is conscious and appears fully formed. No observable physical abnormalities noted. A216: Initiate vitals scan. Tech: Scan complete. Pupil size, skin temperature, limb formation and distribution are all typical, except... huh. The respiration rate... it's... there doesn't really seem to be one. A216: I swear, this equipment gets less and less reliable by the day. Recalibrate the printing pod and run it again. Tech: But that will take the rest of the night, Doctor. A216: The sooner you start, the sooner it will be done. Bring me the updated results when they're ready. [LOG ENDS] ---------------------- [LOG BEGINS] Tech: Doctor Surahashi? Oh! I'm sorry to interrupt, Doctor Broussard. Olivia: It's quite all right. I invited myself when I saw last night's anomaly on my feed. A216: It may be nothing, again. We've had a few inconsistencies since the earthquakes started. Tech: Um... actually... A216: Well? Tech: I... well, look. Olivia: My god. It's true. A216: Hmm. Flood the tank. Tech: Yes, Doctor. Olivia: What? No! She'll drown! A216: With all due respect, Dr. Broussard, further testing is crucial. This isn't just another vestigial ear. If this anomaly can be confirmed and replicated-Olivia: -We've just given humanity a whole new category of possible colony sites. I am aware. A216: Correct. For what it's worth, I am reasonably confident that Anemone-93's oxygen consumption is so low as to make fatality extremely unlikely. But I understand if you would prefer to step out of the room for a moment. Olivia: No, I-I'll stay. Tech: Tank filling in three...two... (sound of rushing water) Tech: Tank maximum volume has been reached. A216: Subject appears unaffected by the change in environment. Olivia: Incredible. A216: Indeed. A216: Maintain liquid levels and monitor subject's response. I want to know exactly how long vitals remain steady. Tech: Yes, Doctor. [LOG ENDS]

<smallcaps>[Log Fragmentation Detected] [Voice Recognition Unavailable]</smallcaps> [LOG BEGINS] A216: Commencing exploratory reprint of donor number 890, "Anemone," adult female, 103 centimeters, 30 kilgrams. Tech: Copy that. (sound of a machine powering up) A216: Printing subject in three... two... (sound of a machine whining to a halt) A216: Ugh, can you please clean out the secondary tank? There are still traces from yesterday's reprint. Tech: Sorry, Doctor. I thought I got it all. (sound of a machine powering up) (sound of electricity crackling) A216: Printing subject in three... two... one... Stand back, please. Tech: Reprint complete. Subject number is 2988, "Anemone-93." Adult female, 103 centimeters, 30 kilograms. Subject is conscious and appears fully formed. No observable physical abnormalities noted. A216: Initiate vitals scan. Tech: Scan complete. Pupil size, skin temperature, limb formation and distribution are all typical, except... huh. The respiration rate... it's... there doesn't really seem to be one. A216: I swear, this equipment gets less and less reliable by the day. Recalibrate the printing pod and run it again. Tech: But that will take the rest of the night, Doctor. A216: The sooner you start, the sooner it will be done. Bring me the updated results when they're ready. [LOG ENDS] ---------------------- [LOG BEGINS] Tech: Doctor Saruhashi? Oh! I'm sorry to interrupt, Doctor Broussard. Olivia: It's quite all right. I invited myself when I saw last night's anomaly on my feed. A216: It may be nothing, again. We've had a few inconsistencies since the earthquakes started. Tech: Um... actually... A216: Well? Tech: I... well, look. Olivia: My god. It's true. A216: Hmm. Flood the tank. Tech: Yes, Doctor. Olivia: What? No! She'll drown! A216: With all due respect, Dr. Broussard, further testing is crucial. This isn't just another vestigial ear. If this anomaly can be confirmed and replicated-Olivia: -We've just given humanity a whole new category of possible colony sites. I am aware. A216: Correct. For what it's worth, I am reasonably confident that Anemone-93's oxygen consumption is so low as to make fatality extremely unlikely. But I understand if you would prefer to step out of the room for a moment. Olivia: No, I-I'll stay. Tech: Tank filling in three...two... (sound of rushing water) Tech: Tank maximum volume has been reached. A216: Subject appears unaffected by the change in environment. Olivia: Incredible. A216: Indeed. A216: Maintain liquid levels and monitor subject's response. I want to know exactly how long vitals remain steady. Tech: Yes, Doctor. [LOG ENDS]