"Well, I'll tell you what I know."
"We...", Bill points at just himself and Jack, "...oh, this is Jack—woke up in the cryopods and got out successfully. I didn't see any others open. Down the hall, there are thousands left unopened, as far as we know. We arrived to take the tram station for transport to Convocation, but we were also the only ones there. Naturally, we had hoped that other stations picked up others, but only two trams that arrived were populated. The only other one carried a single security automaton, SA-025. We arrived at Conference Hall A for the meeting. The systems had been connected and booted, but no channels were connected, no audience—All 100,000 seats empty. Senior leadership was not there to receive us. Not even maintenance automotons were there. Th security bot seemed to question us rather harshly, we uh, might need to see about a reset in it's Human Social Engagement protocol, by the way. I sent him to Cargo Bay B in the event that we weren't the first to wake up and the colony's food supplies had been broken into. Then, we came back down here—I had to override a tram line for this area's service and routed the tram call button to alert me, just in case anyone arrived there—no one did, yet, at least. On the way back on the tram, Jack discovered on his data pad that cameras 8 and 9 on the all-access external streaming service were either not connected or are missing. We still don't know the cause. Finally, we came here and had to break you out of the cryopod you were in. It's preservation had stopped, and it still maintained anesthetics flow, but the atmospheric regulator had partially broken, and the cover was locked. it required the override of a medical officer to open, and I had to take manual action. Looks like you tried to get out from inside, judging by the apparent struggle on the inside of the glass. And uh, from there, we pulled you out and dragged you here. Sorry I had to use a rather crude method to wake you up, but uh—That's all I had. And that's all we have for now..."
After a pause, he asks, simply, "Can you stand, sir?" He stands up and holds out a hand for Geo.
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