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[deus_ex_cadet]

Day two of this apparent influx and Wesley is out and about, tricorder in hand as he attempts to make sense of the anomalies. The unusual spike in the number of arrivals is certainly a point of interest, and it's one that he intends to make some sense of. Not that he's been able to figure much out about this place yet - a frustration which he's neither all too familiar nor happy with - but eventually, he'll find something. A pattern, a discrepancy, something that's responsible for this dump. It's almost like the reverse of what they'd experienced aboard the Enterprise before he wound up here, and that makes him all the more eager to figure it out. Maybe there's something in the cause of this that holds the key to returning home.

Hopefully, something he can use to give everyone the option of returning home.