Mr. Crowe, your message said you had a problem, but you seem to be...
Seem to be a little too relaxed, right?
I asked my apprentice to send that message. He probably exaggerated the matter a little.
We did run into a few issues, and I thought they could handle the problems on their own, but...
They? You're talking about...
Dean and Clavell. We couldn't get in touch with them for an entire day.
WHAT?!
I don't care what they are doing. What I care about is work being affected at the HQ.
I did give them the geological probe construction project, but that doesn't mean I want them to keep asking you for assistance.
Someone must carry the torch of the UWST... The disaster scientist ... Miss Ardelia ... she has already provided plenty of help.
But current progress of the probe is worrying, and the two lads went missing. I have no choice but to request your support.
They may be in danger... Aren't you worried about that?
I got too many things to worry about. Dean and Clavell should stop treating themselves as apprentices. They must learn to be responsible for their own actions.
...I understand.
Endmin, let's head over there and see if we can find any clues.
Ah, you're here.