Once things had settled down somewhat from the pod pop, once she had been assigned to a cabin and once she'd had a few days to relax and shove all her sudden anxieties about the world ending to somewhere else in the back of her mind, Sylia took her hardsuit for a test drive around the many vast hallways of the ship. The digital readouts had one
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"God, this ship is freakin' huge!" Lowe complained.
[And there's no real usable map here.] 8 chimed in.
"We need to fix that..." Lowe said. "...one day." Reaching one of the rooms, he rapped on the door before entering. "Yo! Don't mind me! Need to grab some tools!" Before he could start looking, he noticed both Sylia and the Hardsuit on the table.
It was kinda hard to tell if he was gazing at the cyan-haired woman before him or the female-shaped piece of hardware she was working on.
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She punctuated it with a little sigh. "If you can tell what tools they are in the first place, anyway."
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"What is this? I've never seen something like this before..." he said, obviously in awe.
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She reached for the socket wrench again and leaned over the shoulder joint, carefully tightening. "I took it for a test run to make sure it would still work on this ridiculous ship. Unfortunately, I'm not used to doing the maintenance myself."
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Oh, hey. A woman in a datasuit, doing some kind of repairs on a set of power armor. It looked beefier than her own Garthim, but a lot lighter than a landmate.
"Hi," Deunan said.
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