*The salle to which Samus brought Kara once before hasn't changed since the last time, except in the repair of the broken rack and practice-weapons. Samus lounges on one of the benches, stretching, an oilcan-sized canister made of ceramics and dense metals sitting next to her. Ali occupies another nearby bench, drawing.*

*There are places in the Nexus that become familiar, if one visits them often enough, and the routes to those places become familiar too. Threading a path through the insane architecture of the place, Samus leads the way to a large, airy room. A row of windows line one of the walls near the ceiling, golden light slanting into the room from stars- ( Read more... )