apologies for the late update, multiple attempts at a connection failed before triangulating a signal via an old can of redbull and a pair of manicure scissors. marveled at finding empty can in a strange plastic container on transport. spotted a sort of communicatory emblem on the side of said caisso, best described as a sort of pyramid formed out of three arrows, each directing itself after the first in a sick cannibalistic dance. will have ship gofer document in our records.
travel going as planned, with communications functional and crew content. if things progress at current degree, can expect first intergalatic contact sooner than hoped. must talk to ship's second, as it seems we've run out of chocolate biscuits.
end transmission 2.