Good evening.

[David smiles politely at the camera, and it looks eerier than he intends it to be. The screen casts strange shadows on his face, as it's the only light available on the lower decks, and so he looks a little like a kid telling a ghost story in the dark with a flashlight to show their face.]

The lower decks are still experiencing a complete power outage, which I have been unable to repair. [He doesn't sound bothered by this, but he does feel badly about it. He's supposed to be capable of more than this, he's supposed to help. He can't exactly do that when no one understands how this place even works.]

If anyone requires anything from their cabin, or any of the other rooms located on levels six through eight, I will do my best to retrieve them.

I will continue to keep you all informed of any discoveries I make in the course of my investigation.

[He's been down here for a while already, and he is planning on coming back up, but for the time being, it's almost pleasant, to be away from the chaos of the rest of the Barge.

Sometimes it's advantageous to not technically being alive.]