After faffin' about with the Dill-Rats, I head back to Procyon. There, I... um... yeahhh, an eternity of apologies won't make up for what I've done, will it? "Sorry I flooded your synthesis mechanisms with a wealth of radiant energy, thereby derailing your perfect fusion and forcing your preemptive emergence. Truly, I - a mere human - cannot begin to fathom the excruciating pain you are currently experiencing, pain which I undeniably put you through, and I acknowledge your right to blare at me in all-caps for the rest of my life. I earnestly hope that, one day, the pain will subside, and you'll realize you were our only hope for survival." I know the Chmmr understand that the Kohr-Ah will murder everyone in the galaxy unless we stop them, but I can't help but feel guilty when the Chmmr say, "WE WERE NOT READY... BUT THIS IS NOW IN THE PAST. WHAT IS DONE IS DONE."

...I'm sorry I'm such a fuck-up, okay, but we can't fucking do this without you!

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