You find a familiar Grey surrounded by several Chicoons you've never met before. For some reason, hes taking names and checking them off on a clipboard. Voices looks up and his translator crackles to life as he sees you.
"Hello again! It's good you're here. These guys have been asking me about some kind of tour or something? I think they need someone to show them around this place, but that person is NOT me. So, uh, can you take care of this, please? You'll probably make a friend or two if you do!"
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