-As Lucy finally entered the bridge, it would turn out that May was, indeed, not stuck. But she was just sort of slumped over the console, a beer in one hand, but she turned to Lucy with a tired smile, none the less.-
Welcome to the brain of the whole ship, yo! Well... currently brain dead, but hey. It's home, right?
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Welcome to the brain of the whole ship, yo! Well... currently brain dead, but hey. It's home, right?