Transcript S2 E09: Bottled Up Narrator S: In the unnerving golden light of the sun, the shard of rainbow crystal is really quite beautiful, truly like a prism.  Narrator X: Its iridescence is darker, deeper, more colorful, more strange, intensified by the stark glare of this place’s dim star.  Narrator M: The single light source…

Transcript S2 E08: Thought Exercise Narrator M: Here in the archway-covered plaza, crisscrossed by splinters of edgeless, textureless bedrock, the remaining members of the Ship’s crew – plus Steve – stand gathered around a glowing underfold princess.  [A quivering synth melody.] Narrator S: Her blue-green-pink bioluminescence glitters weakly against the ultrablack stone of the city. …

Transcript S2 E07: Flashback Narrator S: (Cleo) “Here’s another one! Looks like a suck-hole– I, I mean a Delta-type hole this time. Mark it down, Biological Man?”  Narrator M: The Biological Man marks his map with another circle. The map is already peppered with many such circles, some of which are filled in to denote…

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Transcript S2 E05: Marrow Narrator X: The Stagecoach rests quietly in the center of a dark, still, necropolitan plaza, a tiny point of light within a vast realm of night, a solitary firefly in an empty black box theater.  Narrator S: The crew is now all geared up and outside the Stagecoach, taking stock of…

Transcript S2 E04: Spectacle Narrator M: Through weightless darkness, lit by dim and eerie sunshine, there glides a Stagecoach. It flies directly away from the sun, heading straight into the shadow beyond, towards the “something” out there in space, a flat blackness right now, ostensibly nothing.  Narrator S: Inside the Stagecoach’s upper cockpit –  Narrator…

Transcript S2 E03: The Mourning After Narrator S: Cleo is floating in the center of Steve’s homestead fold bubble. The unlight – no, sun? light? – shines through everything in a way that, at home, would probably cause all kinds of tearrors to happen. But here, this fold is calm and nonreactive. It still has…

Transcript S2 E02: Stranger Narrator S: In a dark expanse, there shines a sun. [Disorienting music.]  Narrator M: Surrounding the sun is a weird solar system, almost, of many thousands of zero-g globules of fold, hovering like wax in a lava lamp, in space, slowly orbiting that point of light. Narrator X: Kinda like an…

Transcript S2 E01: Lure Narrator M: Fishing is a patient sport. [An unfamiliar melody.] It requires a methodicalness, a series of preparations, each linking together through time,  Narrator S: through space.  M: This enables you to create a scenario by which you might ensnare your prey – the fish, in this example. Even then, patience…

Transcript S1: Interlude 1 [some crackling static, a solid CLUNK as the recording begins] Kanneken Hartevelt: Check, check check check. Um, yes, I think just putting this over here… All right! I think we are recording! Right. Merlin Vot: And this is written reference alone, correct? KH: Yes, the light is on – yes, yes,…