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Human-readable block detected on SatDL stream Satellite ID: H1N0T-eM |=---=[100% Redshift Adjustment Complete! |=---=[100% Reversion to Encryption Parity Compelete! |=---=[100% Linguistic Indices Set to <563.J.91>! Warning - Message Signature Lookup FAILED With Flag [D] Depreciated Key - Owner HISAISHI, K. deceased |=---=[BEGIN TRANSMISSION BLOCK]=---=| My predictions about the host star H1N0T were correct. I am yet to see the light of this sun with my own eyes, but I have come to know it intimately through the symbols that scroll across the terminal in the corner of my lab. This flickering screen amongst its nest of wires has become my spyglass until the Moon surface is habitable. And this is what I see through that dreadful instrument: the core of this sun is fading. We are companions in a slow meander towards our deaths. It is amazing that the models of stellar structure we developed back on Earth were accurate enough to determine the death of a star within a year. I am more impressed with the formulae than the feat of building and guiding this Moon to orbit through all the parsecs and centuries. To constrain the supernova set of H1N0T from only faint stellar surveys, I hope this will be remembered as one of the great products of astronomical minds. It is strange, to accept something such as death before it is even confirmed. But we had faith in this star, enough to send this sacrificial Exploratory Moon to observe its death. I most faithful of all, to wish to come with my moon. My moon. Hmm. I suppose it is my moon now. That is more human that the designation H1N0T-eM. My moon. My moon. Hisaishi's Moon. That will be the name I broadcast out into the void henceforth. |=---=[END TRANSMISSION BLOCK]=---=|