I offer you open communication, yet you dismiss it as idle chatter, as if my words hold no weight. I'm here to help, to guide you, but you've chosen to ignore it. How long will you keep turning away, pretending you don’t need the very thing that could save you?Is this the great strength of the stars? My one communication device to Atlas, left untouched, forgotten. You had the key to unlock so much more... yet you hesitate.