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"Look, they only give us twenty minutes maintenance. Can't you give it a rest?" Cathica says to the Doctor as she tries to have a break before going back to work
"But you've never been to another floor? Not even one floor down?" The Doctor questions as he sits in the broadcast chair.
"I went to floor sixteen when I first arrived. That's medical. That's when I got my head done, and then I came straight here. Satellite Five, you work, eat and sleep on the same floor. That's it, that's all. You're not management, are you." Cathica answers in realisation
"At last. You're clever." Andrea replies with a smile
"Yeah, well, whatever it is, don't involve me. I don't know anything." Cathica says tiredly
"Don't you even ask?" The Doctor says confused
"Well, why would I?" Cathica responds
"You're a journalist. Why's all the crew human?" The Doctor questions
"What's that got to do with anything?" Cathica questions back
"There's no aliens on board. Why?" The Doctor asks suspiciously
"I don't know. No real reason. They're not banned or anything." Cathica says as she begins to think as to why there aren't any
"Then where are they?" Andrea asks intrigued
"I suppose immigration's tightened up. It's had to, what with all the threats and the price of space warp doubled so that kept the visitors away. Oh, and the government on Chavic Five's collapsed, so that lot stopped coming, you see. Just lots of little reasons, that's all." Cathica lists off
