"No, I'm not turning your voicebox on!! You'll just burn it out again..." scolded Kyoob...
The note read:
Dear Brother-Chaplain Goldi:
We have been paid by Wolfram citizens to find out if Rashidamin can be a winnable planet. Droid-citizen Aptiman will be escorted to the planet's surface to inspect.
The people don't agree with you. They like Rashidamin and want to live there.
"What's the big deal? Ideas change. And anyway, they got away with it."