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Swirling Consequences Start

On day Seven of the Month of Quicksand as passengers are beginning their day there is an announcement over the ICP system. “Attention voidtreckers and passengers of the Voidtrecker Express. Please give your attention to the following message from the void ministry.”

A blurring of the screen and it fades into a video of an elderly woman, skin a swirl of purple and blue sat behind a dark wooden desk hands folded neatly in front of her.

“Greetings crew of the Voidtrecker Express. I am commander Orlaith of the void ministry. As you will be very aware, you were recently involved in a dangerous and somewhat foolish experiment of the tethering system which we assume was initiated by your voidcraft. We received your call for emergency assistance, and were able to stabilise your craft enough to allow it to focus on ensuring crew safety. We are under the understanding that it was a crew member who used the emergency signal given by the Inspection Arm of the ministry, and that member should be commended. So too should you all, for we have reports that the crew of the Voidtrecker Express took part in a risky and difficult anchoring task to ensure the safety of all. As ever, the crew of the Voidtrecker Express exceed expectations for a crew with no formal training.

However, in less positive news, the actions of your Voidcraft have had a ripple effect throughout the void. Worlds that are non void active have reports of seeing void activity in their skies, with residents reporting dreams and uneasy feelings. In void active worlds there are more serious incidents. We have voidcrews in thousands of systems working towards stabilising the void access points.

We understand that after such an ordeal, your crew may be exhausted however we do need your help. System #5739 is a hub world that is extremely void active. It is used to weathering void storms and the barrier between the world and the void is thin. However, it is currently experiencing an unprecedented amount of void activity and world bleeding effects. We need a team to go in and help the citizens there, clearing out any issues and helping stabilise things from within.

The people there know about the void, and are used to void travellers. However, try not to stir up any extra trouble.” The last sounds almost exhausted. Their reputation may precede them.

The video ends.

I assume no one has any objections as voidtreckers have chosen to work with the Void Ministry. Please see your mission briefs. This is not a catastrophe mission."

They have a couple of hours before landing, a few hours to study their briefs and prepare for what is to come. Teams might chat, people might give out equipment gathered over the months, some of the passengers who have been on the train since the very early days of the month of Apple may have advice to give.

Either way a couple of hours later there is another announcement. “Shortly arriving at System #5739. Exiting the void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one...”

SWIRLING CONSEQUENCES: START

WEARY WANDERER ~ FOREST ~ SCRUBLANDS ~ FARMLANDS ~ COMMS

QUICKSAND 7-10 ~ TEAM OBJECTIVES ~ LOCATION INFORMATION ~ OTHER DETAILS
ASK QUESTIONS ~ SHENANIGANS ~ TEAM PLOTTING ~ MISSION TASKS/REWARDS

ARRIVAL

The train shakes as the view of the void leaves its windows, giving way to a cloudy and wet sky in its descent. There's a small bump, and they land on a set of tracks that lead them uphill. Grassy mounds can be spotted on either side, occupied by sheep, goats, and the occasional six legged antelope grazing. In the farther distance are secluded farm houses, or small clusters of buildings.

Things don’t seem so bad, until the clouds spark with colour that sends animals running, far skittish for anything they're used to.

The sparse hills give way to more trees as the train weaves through them, until finally comes to a stop at a small station, no more than a raised platform in the woods. With a sigh, the train doors open, and passengers can walk out into the clearing. Once everyone who wishes to leave disembarks, the train sets off once again, flying up into the air and out of sight.

"Oh good. You’re here!"

Looking over, voidtreckers will spot a young girl at the edge of the clearing.

"Ma said we should expect some void heroes any day now. She’s put some stew on."

And she’s off. For any who wish to follow her, she leads them to an inn, The Weary Wanderer written on a sign. It’s a large inn, larger than might be expected in such a remote place, and the innkeeper Albany quickly organises rooms and food for any who wish it.

“Well, there’s a whole lot more of you than there was.” She takes in the group after Maia explains that they are from the Voidtrecker Express. “Storms are getting worse, we’re getting reports of stampedes, landslides and monsters coming through the colours.” She explains. She has some maps of the area and happily allows her main common room to be turned into a planning station. She’s clearly used to void travellers.

THE WEARY WANDERER

The inn has a large and open floor, the entrance close to where a fire crackles, chairs and a table beside it. To the right are places for eating, and kitchen doors that lead in and out, while to the left is where a counter separates another route to the kitchen, and to the family's own private quarters. By here too are the stairs leading up into the bedrooms, with some also available on the ground floor.

There's enough room for the voidtreckers to squeeze into the front at once, and the tables can be joined to create a more team atmosphere.

The problems are everywhere it seems. Farms need help, dralite chicks need rescuing, and their parents reassured before they go on a murderous revenge spree. Voidtreckers can stay or plan or jump right into things - the forest and scrublands are the closest to reach with both behind the inn, while the farmlands will take half a day to reach. Alabany will mark on the maps where to go for the farmsteads, or ones she knows about, and allow her inn to be used as an intiial base.

For those whose skills lie more in cooking and maintaining camp, she will happily take their help in the kitchens, or suggest They go down to the nearest farmsteads and lend a hand there. It'll take about half a day on foot to reach the nearest few, but many hands are needed. They will have better tools for moving debris and making repairs; she has a few, but not enough for everyone, and she'd rather they be used around the forest if anywhere. She needs those!

Albany will warn about the dralites, and to plug your ears if you're going through the forest. Their screeching can stun and slow people even at a distance, and with everyone worked up, it makes it hard to get through. They happen to like bugs, and a fruit called matts - similar to dates, fruits that grow off certain small trees in the forest.

YELLING HEIGHTS: FOREST

Location of: Dralites, young and old, their nests; monkeys, voidblobs (uncommon), fruit cups and purple stars. Displaced people.

The Yelling Height's forest reach spreads far, wrapping around the lower third of the great Ciyesia mountain and its budding fellow heights, with trees as tall as redwoods making up most of its wood. This gives plenty of space for travellers to move through, but the treetops create thick canopies that shroud the world below, the dots of penetrating light visible in contrast. Against some trees can be found what look like bushes, and there's plenty of them around, along with moss; but looking closer, these have hollow middles, made up of pin needles, twigs, feathers and all sorts. Some have been ruined, some have eggs inside.

High-pitched cries can be heard echoing, but it can be hard to tell how far, or what distance they come from - there's too many, making what should sound distressing, sound like a racket. While there's paths that can be followed, some of the wood has fallen, with ways disturbed by rubble that's tumbled all this way down from the mountain. There are signs to aid - those that haven't been knocked over - to give some sense of direction. Still this wood is hard to navigate, and Voidtreckers will want to be careful about rushing in without a plan. Trouble lurks in all manners...

Dralites can be found scattered around this forest, big and small - Albany will tell them as much. The youngest are easy to locate, unable to fly, and make a lot of noise. Slow-moving and dragging their heavy wings, they need help moving with any speed. They can be found alone, or attracting the attention of the great chinchillas or monkeys (who see them less as prey, and more as something to bully and take out their frustrations on).

Some will accept help from the first person that approaches them, jumping on them and wrapping their wings around their neck or head, clinging on and accepting them as their ride. They will need to be returned to their nests, and will reject any nests that aren’t theirs. It'll be very similar to escorting a toddler, often throwing screeching fits if they don’t think their helper is trying hard enough, which can make it difficult for people to move around.

They are hard creatures to please, even so more the adults who are furious that their nests have been disturbed. As large as a sheep with larger wings and powerful talons they might just swoop down and grab smaller unsuspecting voidtreckers and carry them to their nests as workers to help fix them. Some of these adults may be near their nests, or will be seen swooping around above-head at startling speeds, searching for their young.

There are eggs that have gone missing too. A place they can hatch safely is essentia, since they can easily become pray or be snatched by the monkeys who live in the forest and steal from the inattentive.

As well as helping the dralites, there are herbs that can be collected here. Purple Stars are leaves that grow at the top of tall trees. These can be found deeper into the forest, and are different from the other trees by their branches only growing at the very top, their bark stripy. They will need to be climbed, or flown up to - not getting startled by adult dralites is essential, or becoming target practice to the monkeys. They have rocks.

Deep in the most dampest sections of the fores, Fruit Cups grow in a tangle around spider plants, that will ensnare the unwary into it’s sticky grip. For every few flowers, there's a wide trapping of the spider plants, vines impossible not to get stuck to. But as difficult as they are to collect, they are useful, and the potions they make will be handy to the communities that require help. Some voidblobs have gotten trapped here too, and they'll become active once people get close.

YELLING HEIGHTS: SCRUBLANDS

Location Of: Farm animals, some voidblobs, great chinchillas, farmers in need; ruined paths, craggle leaf. Some dralites, mostly adult. Displaced people.

The trees eventually give way to a mix of rock and dirt, stone jagging up from the ground underfoot that travellers will need to watch out for. Vegetation is littered around, patches of shrubs as often easy to catch the eye as grazed grass poking out around mossy-coated stone. There are paths, or were, but only the remains of them can be found, the area reshaped by landslides.

Animals can be found isolated or in some groups, spooked by any newcomers around, and the odd shepherd trying their best to get their herds under control. But there's further trouble than blocked paths to deal with - because these jobs can never be simple.

The farmers' plans are to bring the grazing animals back down to the lower ground and to their farms, but they'll need help clearing up paths and guiding them off the mountain and back to their farmsteads. Not only will it mean moving debris and locating animals, it will also mean protecting them from the predators in the area - and other trouble.

The horned goats, often a worry on these slopes, have grown even more aggressive. They ram into herds and farmers alike, even attempting to send them rolling. They need driven off, away from the herds. The chinchillas are also more aggressive, running rampage through the hills and attempting to down the livestock and to take them back to their nests.

There will also be sightings of the voidblobs for the more unfortunate, dubbed such by the locals. Gelatinous and luminescent, they are a mess of what were likely multiple creatures that have been fused together, patches of fur and teeth and claws held together with thick veins of colour. They attack indiscriminately and without reason, and are difficult to take down, never responding to blows of any type. You only know when they're taken out by when they stop moving - otherwise, they will continue.

During the first night there is a disturbance on Ciyesia. Trees are felled, the mountain seems to rumble and more animals flee, spilling panicked down the mountain to the farm lands below. For whatever aid is giving to the area on the first day, this event causes more damage to the surrounding areas.

LOWER LANDS: FARMLANDS

Location of: Voidblobs (common), great chinchillas, a few horned goats; ruined pathways, farms in need; people to craft balms and potions, access to tools.

While not as high as the Ciyesia mountain, nor as shrouding as the blanketing forest, the rolling countryside shows its sloping and uneven distance, varying fields split by tones and sandy paths - or what should be sandy paths. But the damage to the earth is noticeable, chunks of the various mounds ruined, broken at parts. You can see trouble, ensuing or approaching, just by looking around long enough.

And the biggest trouble will be reaching it.

Buildings squeeze against fields and fencing, separated far from anyone that could be called a neighbour. But there's a few of what can be called villages, where trades are conducted and visitors are sure to stop. There's usually a singular inn, but people looking to call on the help of a void traveller to help with this mess. They can promise hot meals and some goods in exchange, but first needs to come the help.

Though moving the herds closer to the farms is a sensible idea that doesn’t mean the farmlands themselves are safe. Landslides have cut communities off, some of the chinchillas and horned goats have made their way down the mountain and angry dralites stalk the plains looking for their young.

The shaking of the earth and the landslides have caused damage and debris. Trees have been felled bolders moved, barns and houses have been damaged. There’s a big clean up operation required. Farmers have wheelbarrows and shovels and Albany has some more that can be borrowed. It will require a team effort to clear the roads and make sure essential supplies get where they are needed.

Most of the farms and villages have protections in place, but they are overstretched and exhausted. Villagers take turns patrolling, protecting the herds and the people from creatures should they be goats, chinchillas or the new and terrifying void blobs.

Extra people to set up perimeters are very welcome, as are those who can drive the creatures back into the forests. It’s not just the homes themselves that need protecting but also the paths between them, so voidtreckers and others can deliver supplies to the further afield communities.

Making the herbal remedies will mean finding the right people for it, but locating the villages is a good bet. Tinctures and teas are the best method, boiling the plants and breaking them down over hours. Even if you're not experienced, people being around to help monitor the pots and bottle them will be helpful. The craggle leaf are good as they are to feed upset livestock, but also as medicine, for helping against the voidstorm's headache-inducing effects.

FROM THE VOID...

DISPLACED PEOPLE: Once or twice a year, people can be found in the Yelling Heights, wandering around dazed and confused, hailing from a whole other world. Since these storms have begun there have been at least two a day, perhaps more that have yet to be found. They have no memory of arriving, some might not even have memories of who they are, or where they come from.

For now they need found, gathered in once place and care given to them.

VOIDBLOBS: The voidblobs, as they have been dubbed by those who have seen them, are truly monstrous creatures. Perhaps once multiple creatures they have been fused together, a mess of fur and teeth and claws held together with thick veins of colour these creatures have one instinct and that is to kill.

They are rampaging, strong in their urge to destroy. Fighting them is difficult as nothing seems to slow them down until they die, it’s hard to know how hurt they are and injury doesn’t seem to stop their brute strength or will to kill. They rarely will stop and fight either, requiring a team just to keep up with them as they will lash out and fight but keep rampaging on, drawn towards groups of people or creatures. They can be found anywhere.

VOIDTEARS: For now, it's Red Team's task to find these tears and secure a perimeter on them - a difficult enough job that will take the first few days of the mission. They aren’t visible except in the storms, and so finding them requires braving them, where the wind sings with void music, rain pouring with hail, and a strong sense of unease growing until it too unbearable to endure. But the exact point of the tears must be found: a spot where the kaleidoscope of colours shines down onto any under it, only visible in that area.

STORMS: These are scattered around the lands, never moving despite the clouds that do. In the storms, the voidtears pulse with colour. Being near them is uncomfortable, and there is always the risk of a voidblob coming through. Being near the voidtears for too long even outside of voidstorms will lead to headaches, and so it is wise to rotate who is guarding them.

THE FIRST NIGHT: Late into the first night, there will be loud noises, the earth rumbling and a worrisome show of lights as the full moon hangs in the sky above. There may be word from fellow voidtreckers what's going on, but either way, this disturbance will bring out trouble into the night, breaking fencing and some buildings that were on their last legs.

OOC NOTES

OOC Post ~ Questions ~ Shenanigans ~ Tasks Check-In & Mission Rewards
This log lasts for 7-10 Quicksand, with the next log going up on the 21st March (11 Quicksand). Please remember that we will be determining the progress of the mission by task objectives being fulfilled, so PLEASE visit the task objectives toplevel and let us know what your character has been working towards! We accept handwaves (especially if your character is around but you're on hiatus), but actual thread links will count more towards success!

An extra list of prompts for ideas, arranged by team (click):

RED TEAM

You've either wandered into a group of voidblobs or see some approaching. They're annoying on their own, but as a group, they can cause serious damage.

The voidstorms are easy to find by the literal storms they bring, but the tears themselves? They're a pain to, only visible once you're right under them. How will your character persevere in the search? Flying, if you can, might seem the quickest option, but a closer level to the sky seems to make the headaches and disorientation worse.

You've somehow been convinced into fixing up a fence during watching the perimeter. Yes yes, that's important, but the area is clear for now, and what if an animal gets loose? More hands will get this done quick.

BLUE TEAM

What kind of people will you find out there in the wild? Someone desperate for an offer of aid, or someone suspicious, distrusting? Are they even human, or some other race - or sentient object?

The dralites aren't good at in any way but wailing. But their eggs are unique, obsidian in appearance. So if you see a monkey carrying any such thing, or see one being carried by a great chinchilla - that's no lucky lump of goal. That's your way of calming down the ticking time bombs of angry parents.

PURPLE TEAM

Farm work isn't your chore, but the farmers need all their herds before they go anywhere, so you're getting involved whether you want to or not.

Make a good impression on the farmers, and they're likely to help you out. Need to borrow tools? Or can you convince the farmers to let you and your friends borrow some, passing them onto the people who need them?

ORANGE TEAM

Herb collection is hard enough with tall trees and spider plants but watch out for the monkeys who want to steal the prize.

Once herbs are collected they can be made into potions. They aren't too difficult to make and Albany has recipes if asked.

Herbs aren't the only things monkeys want, there's a group converging on a dralite nest, those eggs look very shiny.

ALL TEAMS

Distance is a real concern. Who will go where, where are places and people in need? Scouting is a good idea, and so is organising who will be best, where. ... or, you can just go and do your own thing.

Image Sources: Top header - Tavern - Farmlands - Void coours

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There is no 'out of the way' enough for this cat. She's got range, and she finds Seto and starts up a chorus. Why is he all the way over here anyway? All the people are back there! With the food!

...well, at least he's paying attention to her now. She pats him insistently on the leg with a paw and meows again, then takes his canteen strap in her teeth and pulls. Come. Over here. With the food.

Seto isn't quite sure what to make of the cat. She paws at him, and then...did she just take the canteen? Is she thirsty? He'd stop to pour her a bowl if she'd stop insistently tugging him closer to the center of camp. Was she a group pet? Feral cats do that sometimes. They lurk near building complexes where people feed them.

She manages to pull him to the light, and he nods somewhat awkwardly at the group. Yes, hello. Yes, he's far out of the way from where he's supposed to be, excuse him, he'll be on his way in the morning.

But just in case the cat's thirsty, he pulls a shallow dish out of his bag and pours some water.

So close and yet so far. At least he's closer to the group, and that's a good start. Athena ignores the dish of water entirely, instead trotting over to whoever's doling out the food. She paws at their plate and pats their leg, meowing insistently. You! You have the food!

She then heads back to Seto and pats at him insistently, still meowing. Bring it over here! Feed this human! He's skinny and obviously needs a good meal!

(Yep, she's judgy. She's also insistent.)

Seto watches the cat's behavior with a raised eyebrow. She's pawing at the camper with food, but not taking any. And then she's back to meowing at him. What does she want?

He sighs, approaches the person serving food, and introduces himself. He mentions his egg-hiding quest, and a plate of food is offered to him. Should he...?

He accepts, finds an old log nearby to sit on, and takes a few nibbles. It's strange but not bad. But while he's eating he sifts through to try to find something safe for a cat, and ends up offering a little meat and rice on a spare napkin. That's what she wants, right?

Good. Finally. This is so much easier when she can just communicate directly with someone, but that's reserved for her partner and her partner only, and she's not about to disturb him. Not when he's finally getting some food and some rest himself.

As soon as Seto settles with his plate of food, Athena hops up onto the log next to him and leans against his side, purring loudly. He finally did what she was getting at, so here's his positive reinforcement. It's only after she's fairly certain she's made her point - which is to say, several minutes of nonstop purring - that she goes for the food he's set aside for her, still purring. She's been very helpful today. Of course she deserves a snack.

"What? You'd rather watch me eat?"

Seto blinks at her, confused by the reaction...but she is a very fluffy cat, and not even he can resist the temptation to pet. He idly scratches her back if she'll let him, and a soft little smile appears on his face. He's feeling a little better with a warm meal and a fluffy visitor.

He'll stay up for a little while longer to see that she's okay. Still not sure if she belongs to someone, or who, but it sure beats being attacked by monkeys with rocks.

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Does she have to watch him in order for him to eat? Because she will if she needs to, but wow.

But he is eating, and also giving her skritchies, which means much is forgiven. She continues to purr loudly, arching her back under his hand. Good. Good. Finish your meal, and also keep petting her. You have two hands. You can do both.

Fine, cat. You win. Seto resigns himself to eating one-handed for this meal, his other hand hard at work giving her plenty of skritches. The deep rumbling sound is soothing, and he's resigned himself to relaxing for the night. A long journey can wait until tomorrow.

"I probably would've forgotten. So...thanks, I guess." The cat gets a rare Seto Smile, because she probably won't talk back. At least...not in a language he can understand.

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The skritches are good, and she leans fully against his ribs, purring loudly. He'd listened to her and gotten some food, and he's giving her skritches, so he deserves the full experience - which is to say, her purring hard enough to vibrate in his chest too. See? Good things happen when he listens to her.

She gives a soft mrah at the thanks. You're welcome, skinny teenager! Now finish your dinner.

Seto relaxes further as she stays with him. What a happy cat...it feels good to keep petting her, so he'll stay for a while. Does she like behind the ears? He'll try hat.

He eventually finishes his meal, allowing him to give her full attention for a little while. She's obviously comfortable around humans, healthy, and well groomed, so she's likely domesticated. But he's never seen one so large.

"You're a good cat..." One more smile, and he cuddles a little closer. She probably has to go soon, but it was nice to meet her. Who knew it was so nice to pet a cat?

(...well, it was nice to pet a dragon, so surely these things carried over.)

Oh, she loves behind the ears. She's already purring at full volume, so it can't exactly get louder, but she does shove her face into his hand. Yes. Good. More of that.

She gives another mrah at the compliment. Oh, are they cuddling now? She's great at that. Now that the food is taken care of, she saunters into his lap and leans fully against his chest. Who needs a dragon when you can pet her?

Seto resigns himself to staying a while. This is fine. Cat is comfortable, cat is also difficult to move. He responds with more attention for her ears, sighing contentedly. She's so soft...

"You have a home, right? Somewhere warm to go?"

She's definitely not wild, not with her behavior...and she can't exactly answer him, but he can try to figure it out.

"Yeah, she's mine."

Athena looks up with a mrrp? but does not stop purring as Wash takes a seat at the far end of the log. He may have cheated for a hot second and looked through his familiar's eyes to figure out where exactly she was, and now he's making sure she's not bothering Seto too much. The fact that she's in his lap in full-on therapy cat mode means she definitely has his attention, at least.

"I see you've met Athena."

Seto freezes for a few seconds and stares. Oh...hello, Wash. Sir. Fellow passenger he's been trying to make a better impression on after that first mess. Seto's expression is very 'kid caught with a hand in the cookie jar' right now, but Athena didn't tell him he could stop. So he resigns himself to petting her until she's ready to leave.

"She hounded me until I joined the group and ate," he admits, gently rubbing her head between the ears. "I fed her some of my meal. It was only meat and rice."

Any feelings of unease don't last long. Athena's presence is soothing. "Did you just adopt her, or reunite here? I don't remember seeing her before."

He doesn't miss that freeze - it's pretty pronounced - but he doesn't comment on it either. Seto will relax eventually, or he won't - it's up to him regardless, and Wash commenting won't help.

(Though, between Wash and Athena, Wash is the least likely of the two of them to bite.)

"She does that," he says instead. "She got on my case until I got food, and I guess she decided that she needs to do that to everyone else too." He shrugs. "She's my familiar, actually - I couldn't summon her on the train, but I could here, so she's sticking around as long as the magic lasts." Or until she takes a pretty good hit, but he's not advertising that to anyone who doesn't already know it.

In Seto's lap, Athena gives another mrah and shoves her head into Seto's hand. Right there. Between the ears. Yes. Good.

Athena's so needy. Even with her owner here, she still demands Seto's attention. That's fine. Petting her is good for him too, he'll reluctantly admit to himself.

"Magic, huh." There's a twitch to his nose. How did he not notice that? She still feels very real, much like his dragon. And also much like his dragon, she would like more skritches. He'll comply.

"Does she fight with you?"

Of course it's good for him! This is all by design. Now keep giving her skritchies and she'll keep purring, and they'll all be happy.

Wash shrugs. "I mean, she's stubborn - she's a cat. We don't always agree."

That's about as far as he gets before his brain catches up. "Wait, you mean- oh. No, she's better for recon than a straight fight, although she's been having fun hunting chinchillas."

Athena mrrrrs in assent. Fuzzy little bastards can't escape her.

That draws a little snort of laughter from him. "Capable...she's yours, of course she is. But she didn't need me to feed her at all, did she?"

He gives Athena the mildest of disapproving stares, but has not stopped petting her. She's too easy to forgive, he doesn't like that.

"I mean, she doesn't need to eat, but that doesn't stop her from begging when she wants something." He might be smirking just a bit. He is absolutely not above calling his own familiar out.

Athena just mews plaintively. Hey, it was his idea to feed her, not hers! She was just trying to get him to eat!

"Can't blame you. Most of us would probably do the same," he says to Athena, petting her with a little laugh. He's quiet and thoughtful for a few moments after that, but definitely lighter and more calm if his face is anything to go by.

"But your mission's going well? No major setbacks? I almost lost my eardrums trying to find dralites," he grumbles.

If Seto has calmed down a bit, then Athena's work is done. She settles in a bit and keeps purring. Keep petting her. That's good.

"And I nearly got eaten by a voidblob," Wash replies casually. "Sounds like we're all having fun here."

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