Worse than I thought
From Infictive
After returning from the Lab it is clear that it is going to take some serious Technical Remote Viewing of the Tunnel interface before we can isolate the problem. Starting at 18
Not a huge fan of wearing the protection suits after the scapular gave him a huge nasty staff infected boil, a zit like protusion that is an inch round of swollen tissue, Chuck Crump gathers the Mermaid's Tears tightly around his body.
Strangely enough it was about the about the same arc of Mercury Retrograde in Taurus when he had to stop wearing the scapular because of the infection...and now there is a system infection in the meat-cells of the neuronic systems of the ships sending apparatus. It is worse than I thought.
Marian energies on the scapular at hand are slightly tinged with Lilithian traces...we must aquire new scapulars from the Carmalites in Colorado. We should consider getting the actual installation done if we want to use this technology.
The Prefrontal Electro-Vrill Converter and Transponder comes next.
The data feed in quick and the news is not good...starring at 18 with prefrontal output on channel 3
mind is swimming, numbers bouncing nonstop
very quick, few audible notes beyond sound
Mercury Retrograde in taurus...the earthy venus shows signs of deep internal corruption. That the bleed from my grandfather James Crump's time-wars with The Unholy Sexagon could infect the psychick integrety of my interface contacts is hard to imagine. It is no wonder that we still use such antique dry-wear as the Carmalite Scapular.
We realize that we need a particular device constructed for this operation.
