Liandra sighed in her jar of marshmallow fluff, now sunk so far in that it was nearly impossible to find the tiny girl.<br/>"We need to fix up some kind of communications so that we can send out a streaming message about what happened to us in the event that anyone else comes to this planet."<br/><br/>((Hmm...could provide some additional plot line if we had some other colony team come and visit.  Don't know if anyone is willing to create such people though...most likely responding to the ship's distress beacon or something.))